[ waiting feels like forever, waiting for evan to decide what he wants to do here. david catches that pause and wonders once again if he hasn't got something mixed up here, but there's no way. if evan just wanted to kill him he wouldn't have bothered closing the door, wouldn't bother with all this. ]
[ the discarded mask and hand around his throat stops the wondering pretty quickly, the way evan jerks him forward-- closer. david's hands come up to his wrist immediately, grip tight, but he doesn't try to pull it away, even with the way he growls, reflecting that rage in evan's eyes right back at him. ]
Haven't written off you tryin' to stuff me in the furnace yet.
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[ the discarded mask and hand around his throat stops the wondering pretty quickly, the way evan jerks him forward-- closer. david's hands come up to his wrist immediately, grip tight, but he doesn't try to pull it away, even with the way he growls, reflecting that rage in evan's eyes right back at him. ]
Haven't written off you tryin' to stuff me in the furnace yet.