Does that matter? [He knows he has zero room to judge someone he's never met, especially based on just a blip from Beck's memory, but this is something he feels strongly about.] You don't get to say "I don't just want to be some guy you sleep with" when you're going around getting your dick sucked by other people.
[There's a pause then.] But he's not your boyfriend. [A statement, not really a question. He thinks maybe Beck would have said so before.]
[He drops it because Beck can take care of herself, but he's still going to quietly seethe about how she deserves something better.]
Yeah, this place has a way of really messing with your head and confusing what is and isn't acceptable anymore. [A look to the ceiling.] Maybe you don't have to be anything if it's easier.
It's what I'm hoping. We just have to keep looking, right? The library hasn't turned up any answers yet but I'm not done checking it out. ...wanna help?
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[There's a pause then.] But he's not your boyfriend. [A statement, not really a question. He thinks maybe Beck would have said so before.]
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[That she knows of, at least. Either way, she sighs.]
I don’t really know what we are. Being here hasn’t exactly helped, either.
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Yeah, this place has a way of really messing with your head and confusing what is and isn't acceptable anymore. [A look to the ceiling.] Maybe you don't have to be anything if it's easier.
Or, I guess, it depends what you want to be.
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[She shrugs.]
I don't think he's really on board, you know?
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Then...maybe being here is a way to figure out what you really want to do next. A bigger picture or something.
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You know I'll always be here to lend a hand.
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