Feel free to ignore this -- I started writing this scene yesterday after taking a week-long hiatus on ODaaT, and I'm so glad I did. Mitchel is just... sigh. I love him. I love him so much.
For the most part, Jazz was okay. He pulled himself out of bed the next morning. Climbed into his shower. Washed his hair, scrubbed off Casio’s scent from his
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