Fuck being the sun
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James didn't want to leave the cold solid bench-like rail, it was soothing, being so close but so far away from death. He didn't move, obviously. Regulus was sure to understand, right? He'd formed himself an identity, a talented risk-taker. Not as if this was out of character for him. If anything, he just put himself further into this box he couldn't escape from.
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James needs help and Regulus isn't enough to convince him.