Just some fluff, because I've got ALL the brotherly feels right now :3

Watching him slowly coming apart at the seams is quite possible one of the most painful things you've ever done.

And you've done some pretty painful shit.

Sure, you've seen him go crazy before, but this? This is a whole new level.

Back then you just wanted to punch him, make him wake up and see how fucked up he was.

Now he knows it.

And he just looks so tired.

And, god, you wish you could do something, anything, to make him better.

You'd even sing all the soft rock in the world if it would put him to sleep.

Just like you used to.

Why couldn't things just be like they used to?

Thoughts? And/or flails about next week's episode :D
xx