[All this feeling he could've had before if he'd trusted, or had a bit more confidence in himself at the moment. Make up for lost time now, he supposes. Jonah leans his cheek into that hand, desperate for touch; he loves Algric, is going to marry Algric, but he's understanding he's selfish for wanting this too.]
You know once I fill out the papers Martin gave us, that won't be my name anymore? So. Use it while you can.
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You know once I fill out the papers Martin gave us, that won't be my name anymore? So. Use it while you can.