“Thomas is always going to be a doubter,” JC said evenly, watching Judas flop around. He did things elegantly without knowing he did. His limbs were graceful without being obviously so. JC had been watching him, intently, for probably a year now. Maybe a little more. But the need to do so was just starting to become intense. More like a need. He’d been spending more time with Judas lately, moreso than any of the other Twelve.
Yes, Judas understood him better than anyone else, but there was something more there too.
He prayed on it, like any good young man, but so far, no one had thought to answer him. Not until tonight.
Touch his cheek. It was strange, to have the voice suddenly hit him, right in the middle of a sleepy conversation about a friend. It repeated itself almost immediately after…and would continue to do so, JC knew, until he did as he was told. And so he did, the backs of his fingertips lightly moving across Judas’ cheek.
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“Thomas is always going to be a doubter,” JC said evenly, watching Judas flop around. He did things elegantly without knowing he did. His limbs were graceful without being obviously so. JC had been watching him, intently, for probably a year now. Maybe a little more. But the need to do so was just starting to become intense. More like a need. He’d been spending more time with Judas lately, moreso than any of the other Twelve.
Yes, Judas understood him better than anyone else, but there was something more there too.
He prayed on it, like any good young man, but so far, no one had thought to answer him. Not until tonight.
Touch his cheek. It was strange, to have the voice suddenly hit him, right in the middle of a sleepy conversation about a friend. It repeated itself almost immediately after…and would continue to do so, JC knew, until he did as he was told. And so he did, the backs of his fingertips lightly moving across Judas’ cheek.