Yeah, well. I trust you. And I know you're not going anywhere.
[ and gwen always seems to respond in the right way. she's never once made him feel stupid for getting upset, never once made him feel like a child throwing a fit. she doesn't leave any room for him to hate himself over it, either. ]
[ she's never hidden anything from eddie before, but the favor she asked in changing her incentive for both of them still looms large in the back of her mind. ]
You don't have to make any decisions right now, though. It's not easy to think about, either way.
[ she reaches for one of her couch cushions, hugging it to her chest. ]
[ factually, he does, since he could ask to extend his stay until he makes a decision if the reps come to him about completing his incentive, but... it's hard for him to really grasp that. time is already a loose concept to him, but more so knowing what's waiting for him at the end of his own. ]
If you stick around, Eudio's gonna be revolutionized. You're going to make so many discoveries they'll have to give you those fancy scientific awards.
[ and eddie loves playing along. she's making him smile, though, turning so he's lying on his back on the couch, staring up at his nondescript ceiling. ]
Mm. Well, I kinda met this great guy. Not that I'm the kinda girl who'd change her life around for a guy or anything. Or maybe I am. Who am I kidding? And what's so wrong about liking someone that much anyway?
[ they're doing the same thing, staring up at their respective ceilings, only gwen's got this pillow squashed in her arms. she loves it when he plays along too. ]
So this whole saying the right thing every time is a science?
[ he sounds on the verge of laughter. ]
You should start giving classes to the less fortunate in that department. You're clearly a pro. Or that's what that guy would say. Probably. Since I don't actually know him or anything.
voice.
[ and gwen always seems to respond in the right way. she's never once made him feel stupid for getting upset, never once made him feel like a child throwing a fit. she doesn't leave any room for him to hate himself over it, either. ]
voice.
[ basically. is that weird? whatever. ]
voice.
[ he pauses at that, thoughtful. he doesn't think gwen wanting that is weird. he's been advised the same. ]
Had a friend tell me I should look into that.
[ but by his tone it's clear he's still unsure. seems right to bring it up, though, if it's something gwen has thought about herself. ]
voice.
[ casual, so casual. ]
I guess - I mean, it'd kinda make sense. Or not. I mean, I wouldn't judge you either way.
[ nailed it. ]
voice.
[ his fingers catch on a lose thread of the couch, picking at it. eddie's not sure if he could settle down here guilt free. ]
Trying to see if I can twist it into not feeling like I'm giving up and running out.
[ and he'd miss the ka-tet. not that he would see them more if he went home, but there'd be nothing instead. ]
voice.
[ she's never hidden anything from eddie before, but the favor she asked in changing her incentive for both of them still looms large in the back of her mind. ]
You don't have to make any decisions right now, though. It's not easy to think about, either way.
[ she reaches for one of her couch cushions, hugging it to her chest. ]
voice.
[ factually, he does, since he could ask to extend his stay until he makes a decision if the reps come to him about completing his incentive, but... it's hard for him to really grasp that. time is already a loose concept to him, but more so knowing what's waiting for him at the end of his own. ]
If you stick around, Eudio's gonna be revolutionized. You're going to make so many discoveries they'll have to give you those fancy scientific awards.
voice.
I think I'll be sticking around for awhile now, but I can't say for certain it's the scientific discoveries keeping me around.
[ yes that is her version of flirting. they're pretty good at that. ]
voice.
[ and eddie loves playing along. she's making him smile, though, turning so he's lying on his back on the couch, staring up at his nondescript ceiling. ]
voice.
[ they're doing the same thing, staring up at their respective ceilings, only gwen's got this pillow squashed in her arms. she loves it when he plays along too. ]
voice.
Absolutely nothing wrong with that. I'm sure this great guy would love hearing all that.
voice.
Not that I let that stop me, of course. I'm kind of a jerk about it.
voice.
[ it's oddly sincere, for their kidding around, but then he goes back to that fake-pretend tone. ]
You know — and don't ask me how I know all this — but something tells me he doesn't think that's true.
voice.
[ her own voice softens, letting the moment settle before she moves on. ]
I would hope not. I don't wanna be a jerk to him. He's kinda important to me.
voice.
You're not a jerk. Bet he thinks you know just what to say every time.
voice.
[ she's grinning, even though he can't see. ]
voice.
[ he sounds on the verge of laughter. ]
You should start giving classes to the less fortunate in that department. You're clearly a pro. Or that's what that guy would say. Probably. Since I don't actually know him or anything.
voice.
That guy makes me feel pretty important. Like - like I'm someone special. SOmething like that.
[ don't go getting all mushy now, gwen. ]
voice.
[ yeah, don't, gwen, because if you get mushy so will he, and you don't want that. ]
He'd be happy to know he makes you feel that way. S'kinda what he wants. Or, y'know, what I assume.
voice.
[ she puts her hand over her eyes, still smiling. she doesn't seem to be able to stop. ]
voice.
Have you? And yet I've got no idea who this mysterious guy might be. Feel like I'm really missing something there.
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