"I guess. I don't really care." Which, whatever, privilege, he had had money once, he didn't mind not having it so much. But then, James also just happened to have different interests, different expenses. If Hartley had money to just provide James with everything he could want for the remaining time he had, he'd do it. Screw socialism, for just a while, he wanted everything for James.

"It smells nice." Wait. That was too gay, wasn't it? Hartley bit down on his lower lip and sighed. He was just so tired. He was so tired of all of this.