[Well there's none of the same mortification from Molly really-- though a flash of, like. Something akin to worry when he feels it?]
It's-- You know it isn't a big deal. To me, anyway. I know you're allowed your own opinions on it and such, but I don't see you any differently now. Just a weird thing that happened.
... I figured. [there's a hint of relief, though it doesn't exactly erase the other emotions.] It's not like I suddenly see you differently now just 'cause we were cursed for a week, either.
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[doing a little mock salute but there's also just a fucking
wall crash of guilt and grief and whatever else before he shoves it back down]
. . . Forgot Beau was here.
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... Kind of got that feeling towards the end.
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At least it'll put an end to the tasting stuff problem, right? Never again.
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[so
not necessarily
but white is doing his best?]
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I suppose not, no.
[anyway, tilting his head.]
... Don't suppose you're willing to just forget the week before last didn't happen at all, are you?
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[the mortification (+ something more complicated)]
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It's-- You know it isn't a big deal. To me, anyway. I know you're allowed your own opinions on it and such, but I don't see you any differently now. Just a weird thing that happened.
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