The Devil In A Suit
he said finally, "sometimes I think you're the only one who truly understands me."
Enzo's expression softened, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm just trying to keep you sane, Cassiel," he said, his voice low and gentle.
Cassiel chuckled, a low, rough sound. "You're doing a damn good job, Enzo," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
“Speaking of keeping you sane, how is your dislocated arm?” Enzo asked curiously as he gulped down the liquor in his cup, setting down this cup aside.
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