JJ drifts, aimless. Thinks he understands Luke better than he ever has, watching the infinite stretch of water, the light-painted waves reaching for some faraway place. But the thing Luke could never do, that everyone suffered for, was anchor himself. JJ doesn’t know where he is, what he is, but there’s only ever been one anchor for him.
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[obxtober 2024: 4b spec, missing scene]
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