pc catchall for dick (heh) (unpredicktable)

[uncurtained]

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[uncurtained]

You would never tell anyone else that their problems aren't important, right? It's like you said - we have plenty of time. And I know you said you hold yourself to a different standard, but...

[She moves her hand from his shoulder to try and grip one of his hands.]

It matters to me, because you matter to me.

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[ he lets her, and squeezes her hand back with a hum. he's quiet for a bit, weighing his words. ]

... Thank you. Really. [ for caring? for her words? he's not sure. his smile's a little soft, a little sad. ] But there's not really anything anyone can do about-- this. [ his feelings? himself? he doesn't know. ] Lingering on it isn't helping anyone, least of all me. So I-- I'm trying not to. That's all.

[uncurtained]

Lingering on it might not be, but I get the feeling talking about it might help?

[Just in general.]

I just don't want you to... bottle stuff up, you know? And - I think you do.

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I'm not going to try to deny that. [ it's a bit wry, considering he kind of. bottle exploded at her about two minutes ago. ] But what's there to even say about all this anymore? I, it's like I'm going in circles when I do.

[uncurtained]

I'm not going to say I can fix it, but...

[She sighs.]

Sometimes even talking about it helps, you know? Just - whatever comes to mind.

[unpredicktable]

Think I said about everything that came to mind at once, about five minutes ago.

[ it's wry and definitely self-deprecating ]

[uncurtained]

[After a moment:]

...I'm sorry if it seems like I'm pressuring you or anything. I promise I'm not.

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[ he sighs, a bit ]

I know. I get it. You're not the first to be worried about me here. ...Not even the first I snapped at, which is-- not a great realization.

[uncurtained]

[She shakes her head.]

No... It's okay. I shouldn't have pushed that hard, or - tried to tell you how to feel. I would've been annoyed, too.

[unpredicktable]

It's fine, really. I... can get a little defensive.

[ an understatement. ]

[uncurtained]

...Then we can settle on both being sorry.

[...]

Come on, let’s do something fun.

[unpredicktable]

[ that takes him by surprise enough that he lets out a laugh-- ]

Yeah? Like what?

[uncurtained]

I don't know about you, but I could use a drink after this weekend.

[unpredicktable]

[ dick gives a mock gasp ]

Shame on you. You know I'm underage.

[uncurtained]

Sometimes I forget you're a baby.

[stop]

Well, I guess I'll just go off on my own, then...

[unpredicktable]

And you're what, a cougar now?

[ they are both terrible. but he gets up from his spot, fluid ]

Fine, fine. I guess I can let you corrupt me.

[uncurtained]

Hurtful.

[She says, as if she didn't just call him a baby. Either way, she's taking his hand again so she can pull him along.]

I'll even make you something. Special treat.

[unpredicktable]

[ he lets out a huff, squeezing her hand a bit ]

Should I be afraid?

[uncurtained]

[As she starts heading towards the pool:]

What, you don't trust me?

[unpredicktable]

When we're heading near a pool? Never again.

[ ;P ]

[uncurtained]

Come on, I told you I satisfied my quota already.

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But did you? Did you really?

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[She presses a finger to her lips and tilts her head in a overstated expression of curiosity.]

I guess we'll find out.

[But here they are, at the pool.]

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[ dick dramatically gives the pool a wide berth, even as he follows her ]

Nope. Won't catch me twice.

[uncurtained]

Not right now, I won't.

[That's all she says before she heads to the bar, though, looking over the bottles with a tilt of her head.]

Hm... What flavor are you in the mood for?