Re: jude/oli: sonrisa
I.. can't. [In reference to discussing the painting he was planning to start, because he couldn't handle that thought being merged with these thoughts. Everything would be ruined then. He didn't want to think about paintings right now because all he could see was blood. So closed his eyes, wincing into the shoulder of his brother. It smelled too, but maybe that was just his imagination. He had a vivid one, so how could he tell? When Jude reached for the phone, Oliver straightened admirably, reaching for interception.]