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Tord

He didnt mind, he was capable of walking on his own, but he still took Tom's hand, mumbling a light thank you as stood. "I haven't. I can't reach them. Their on the top shelf in the back. Where most of all the other medicines are. Since... You known" he choked on his words slightly as a tear rolled down his cheek. He rubbed his eyes quickly and tried to stop himself from crying all of a sudden. He took a shaky breath and involuntarily hugged the hoodie he held in his arms. His mind was all over the place. But one thing for sure, he wanted to sleep, being held by Tom. Yet he said nothing, not wanting to say how he felt. Or anything for that matter. Grey eyes looked at the blue fabric in his arms and just waited for Tom to lead the way.