Do you really want to trust insanity? (Private with Icefire, it's pretty fooking mature, matey)

Gabe tilted his head, then nodded.
"I'll have to keep it held close to the bag so no one gets suspicious."

Gabe nodded a bit.
"We can do this…" he smiled faintly at being able to bring something that meant a lot to me.

Gabe hugged Alex lightly.
"Thank you," he said softly.

Gabe gently rubbed Alex's back, kissing his head.

"I love you," he said gently.

Gabe gently kissed Alex's head.
"It's time to go," he said quietly.

Gabe helped Alex finish putting the gramophone away, holding the horn close.

"I… we should go now." No use stalling.

Gabe sighed, looking around once. He positioned himself, holding the horn to the bag.

Gabe followed close behind, keeping the horn on the bag.

"I love you," Gabe said softly, not wanting or expecting Alex to reply as they walked.

Gabe looked around as they walked.
"Turn here," he instructed, helping Alex to the train station.

Gabe fell quiet, giving Alex instructions occasionally.
"We're almost there," he said softly.

They were getting to the more populated and crowded areas of the city. Gabe kept close, resting on hand on Alex lightly to give him comfort.
"The station is right there. We're so close…"

"I'm right here," Gabe promised softly as they entered the crowds. "Focus on your feet. I'll tell you were to walk, okay?"