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According to the team, Andrew is currently losing a custody battle for Neil against a sport invented by the mafia.
It’s a running joke in the locker room: Neil cares about Exy, and then, distant second, he cares about breathing. Andrew is somewhere on the list, probably below the new backliner spread Kevin found.
Andrew doesn't bother correcting them. He knows the difference between a distraction and a destination. He knows Neil runs until his lungs burn to keep the ghosts quiet, but he also knows exactly whose bed Neil crawls into when the adrenaline fades.
(Or: 5 times the team thought Neil loved the sport more than the goalkeeper, and one time Neil made the hierarchy terrifyingly clear.)
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His too quick and unsteady breaths were the only sound in the quiet room.
Staring into the darkness, he bit down on his bottom lip to stop the sobs threatening to rip out of him.
He must’ve looked so stupid to Andrew.Or, Neil and the fail-safe 10-step plan to get the man of your dreams to fall in love with you!
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Andrew and Neil meet at Easthaven. Everything is very soft and kind of sad.
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trivial questions about a triple murder (with answers) by Leocante
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
26 Mar 2022
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Nathan Wesninski was dead. And so was Lola Malcolm. Romero Malcolm. They were all dead, their bodies scattered over the floors tainted with blood, with the prospect of peace. Baltimore could start healing.
Nathan Wesninski was dead, but his killer was smiling, and Andrew couldn't shake off the feeling that it wasn't the end of anything. The city thrived off crime, and the crime itself was so much bigger than a triple murder. So much more important in the bright white of the interrogation room.
The killer was smiling. Andrew sat into a chair across him.
Cameras stayed off.
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