MHA #16 - Saturday Morning

[itsananomaly]

Cutter had not left his apartment since he had got back from his workshops on Thursday, he hd mostly stayed put on the couch, not eating anything and barely sleeping.

Until he had received a Chinese food delivery yesterday that he knew he hadn’t ordered but it had already been paid for and since it was from the place that he and Connor had liked to order from before everything happened … he knew it had to have been from Connor.

He stared at his phone, debating for several moments before he finally sent a text message to Connor thank you for the food… he hesitated I … it helped a lot, thank you he added, he had said thank you already but it was the only thing he could think of to say.

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[anomaly_research_nerd]

Connor hadn't expected a text or anything really from Cutter. So, it took him a bit to decide whether to text back.

Good. Don't let it go to waste was the eventual reply he got.

[anomaly_research_nerd]

Good... havent see ya around... figured you'd need something by now.

Had Connor meant that to seem a bit condescending? No he hadn't but he also wasn't in a place to really be thinking much about how Cutter might be interpreting the texts to be honest...

Connor's hand was really bothering him and the pain was just serving as a constant reminder of Cutter pushing him away and the hurt and anger he felt.