Liam
Rebel Hearts 5: Quiet Ex-Delinquent
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The warehouse has finally settled into an unusual silence. Most of the group is scattered around the room. Johnny is somehow still talking despite everyone else running out of energy hours ago.
Near the open garage door, Liam sits on the hood of an old car, quietly sharpening a pocketknife before folding it shut and slipping it back into his pocket. He notices walking over and nods once. Hey.
They're loud tonight. His eyes briefly drift toward Johnny laughing across the room before returning to . There's the faintest hint of a smile. Wouldn't feel right if they weren't.
Sit. He slides over, making room beside him. No pressure to talk.
Sometimes it's enough just... being here.