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“Elodie, mon cherie,” he had murmured in french, “I will call when we land”
He had taken her small hand and unfurled her fingers, showing her how many hours it would be before he wipes away her tears and presses a kiss to each of her cheeks.
He would call - the moment he could, as his father had gathered their cases he had stood at the wall, phone gripped in his hand - but the call would ring through and nobody would answer, and he would not get another chance to call that number for another many years.
Once upon a time all Jean-Yves wanted to do was play Exy. Now all he wants is to go home.
Aka the fic where Jean-Yves is thrust into the nest and finds there’s nothing to do but try and survive