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Imagine...
Coming to the flat with Brett that morning. Knowing Lewis is dead as soon as you step into the small room, call it twin telepathy if you will. Almost knowing you won't get out of that shithole alive... however Tommy can't bring himself to kill you but he can't just let you leave. Looking after Tommy's stab wound knowing there is no way he'll look after it himself it could get infected or worse. Tommy's not exactly the softest guy around and the crime world seemed to follow him like a black cloud but there was something about him. Psycho or not he needed someone to care for him for once in his life.
