10-08-2014, 08:00 PM
His instinct was to dig deeper, and ask Calvin to unload everything simply so Jensen could help ease some of that suffering. Instead, he clammed up and fiddled uncomfortably with his cup.
"You were there because you wanted an excuse to lash out on somebody."
He recalled the ferocity with which Calvin entered the room. With only a flash of yellow eyes and a growl for a warning. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
Calvin dropped his contacts, and those gold eyes blazed in red pools.
In the end he decided against the pastoral thing, and simply share his own experience rather than attempt to intervene in Calvin's. "The first drink of my life was four years ago. I'm trying to cut back."
"You were there because you wanted an excuse to lash out on somebody."
He recalled the ferocity with which Calvin entered the room. With only a flash of yellow eyes and a growl for a warning. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
Calvin dropped his contacts, and those gold eyes blazed in red pools.
In the end he decided against the pastoral thing, and simply share his own experience rather than attempt to intervene in Calvin's. "The first drink of my life was four years ago. I'm trying to cut back."