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The flowy curved letters on his wrist are burned into Price’s frontal cortex; they have been since they appeared on his 18th. The slanted print of ’I’m Good’ haunts him, carved into his epidermis. Penetrating deeper than any tattoo ink can ever hope to reach, the weight behind them is incomparable. He ignores them as much as he can until he can’t.
Piccadilly Circus is the day he can’t.
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Price was content with never meeting his soulmate at all. He doesn’t know what to do with himself when he ends up actually meeting them.
Gaz is, at most, 80% sure he met his soulmate. It’s just hard to tell when they’re so adamant about ignoring you.
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- Part 3 of babygirlifying cod men