Date: 2015-09-18 05:20 pm (UTC)
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Playing at anger won't be any trouble: Tommy's eyes are dark and stormy now, with something very close to anger.

He nods, firmly, his chin up, shoulders squared. It's like he was falling somewhere, and a tender word would have made him crash to the ground. Instead Alfie tells him what to do and grips his jaw, and he is saved from that crash.
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