His mouth twitched up in answer. Still sincere, much more light, agreeing: "After all that, it's hard to imagine minding too much if we didn't like the same holos or wanted to sleep on the same side of the bed. Pretty much everything can be worked out. …As long as your pets like me and you like my cooking."
He did sober a little, thinking of all the things they still didn't talk about. That did eat at him… but he'd determined not to push.
Still, he could, more somberly, say: "And the heavier things… the… aftermaths. I think we're doing okay there. There are things I worry about, but I trust you'll tell me if… I trust you."
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Date: 2025-06-17 02:44 am (UTC)He did sober a little, thinking of all the things they still didn't talk about. That did eat at him… but he'd determined not to push.
Still, he could, more somberly, say: "And the heavier things… the… aftermaths. I think we're doing okay there. There are things I worry about, but I trust you'll tell me if… I trust you."