[He makes his way over to a nearby wall to sturdy himself.]
Yeah? Alright. You know where everything is anyway. [He's not as drunk as he could be, but he hasn't eaten much and it's catching up with him. He makes his way back to the couch and sits back down.]
I do. ( and she kind of sort of knew her way around the compound. she had been there a couple of times so it shouldn’t be all that hard to navigate. leaving him on the couch she left for the kitchen. there wasn’t all that much to be found, but it’s not like she couldn’t make do. making him a sandwich and some soup she returned to the living room, setting the tray down on the table and returning to the seat she’d had beside him. ) Hey. ( laying her hand to his forehead and brushing his bangs back she gave him a small smile. ) I made you something with what you had here, so hopefully it’s not too bad.
[Thankfully, he doesn't go right back to drinking while she's hard at work to make him something worthwhile to eat. With every passing second, he realizes just how lucky he is to have her.]
I'm sure it's great. [He says, giving her a little smile and leaning into her touch.] Thank you. For coming over, for all of this.
( she manages a meager smile, herself, as she leans over to set a kiss to his forehead. ) Don't thank me. ( because they weren't out of the woods yet. she also didn't feel like she deserved to be thanked for doing what she should have been doing all along; keeping the both of them together. and, no, she doesn't just mean in the literal sense. )
I'm not so sure I would have been able to stay away much longer. ( she didn't mean to sound like a sap, but she did still love him. the stress had driven her to make a brash decision that she'd forced the both of them to endure because she'd been too proud to admit her mistake because the break had done nothing but reinforce her feelings for him. ) I missed this. I... missed you. ( flaws and all. )
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Yeah? Alright. You know where everything is anyway. [He's not as drunk as he could be, but he hasn't eaten much and it's catching up with him. He makes his way back to the couch and sits back down.]
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I'm sure it's great. [He says, giving her a little smile and leaning into her touch.] Thank you. For coming over, for all of this.
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I'm not so sure I would have been able to stay away much longer. ( she didn't mean to sound like a sap, but she did still love him. the stress had driven her to make a brash decision that she'd forced the both of them to endure because she'd been too proud to admit her mistake because the break had done nothing but reinforce her feelings for him. ) I missed this. I... missed you. ( flaws and all. )