Oliver/Roger
My father's going to be furious, I think. He always wanted me to be true to myself, but he meant about me being gay, not like this.
And I think people would put up with the elements if they're desperate enough. We're steady enough fliers that they'd be safe.
I wish I knew who to talk to. Or how to get to the ones that are left. I know that if we could get them to France, there are people there who would take them in. It's just a matter of getting to them in the first place.