And honestly, he still needs some time to really process just what the fuck happened tonight. He's accepted that-- whatever this thing is that's drawing him to Charlie? Maybe isn't so crazy after all. Maybe it kind of has a point.
Because he really fucking likes Charlie, but it sucks getting attached because people live him. People never stick around. And they're meandering their way toward Earth, to get him home, so-- ]
Yeah, I'll be fine. Not my first time gettin' the shit kicked out of me. Definitely not gonna be the last, either.
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[ he pushes himself up, wincing when he pulls on something weird at his side. Those bruises are going to be a bitch and a half, come morning. ]
All you had to do was ask, Tinker Bell.
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I didn't think it would actually work.
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It's the please that really sold it.
And anyway, we-- [ He hesitates for a second before pressing on. ] --sort of had a shitty night. So. Rest is in order, I'm thinking.
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He sits up, propping himself on an elbow ]
Probably for the best.
... You gonna be okay?
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And honestly, he still needs some time to really process just what the fuck happened tonight. He's accepted that-- whatever this thing is that's drawing him to Charlie? Maybe isn't so crazy after all. Maybe it kind of has a point.
Because he really fucking likes Charlie, but it sucks getting attached because people live him. People never stick around. And they're meandering their way toward Earth, to get him home, so-- ]
Yeah, I'll be fine. Not my first time gettin' the shit kicked out of me. Definitely not gonna be the last, either.
You're good, right?
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I'll, uh. I'll see you in the morning?
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[ He starts turning to head out, but then as an afterthought, he leans forward, pressing a kiss to Charlie's lips. ]
Um. [ He pulls back and rubs the back of his neck, heads towards the door. ] Get some sleep, man.