Twentieth Nightfall

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Twentieth Nightfall   "P'Flynn..." Flynn's eyes widened in surprise after Beau called his name. Not Flynn. Not Mr. Junhavat. P'Flynn. "Why did you call me that?" "Well, you're older than me, aren't you." Beau smirked. "That's not why you called me that. Tell me, Beau!" Flynn grabbed Beau's left hand which was lying on his side. Flynn stood up and bent his body towards Beau. "Tell me!" "That's no way to treat a patient... my P'Flynn." Flynn's grip loosened. His facial expression turned from stiff and desperate to soft and loving. "Tim.." "How could you forget me, P'?" Beau's tears began to fall. Flynn left Beau's hand and embraced the younger man instead. Flynn started to sob at the crook of Beau's neck. "Is it really you, baby?" "P'Flynn..." Beau's tears didn't stop falling.

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