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| | Ah... [Oops.] ...Sorry, I'm so used to waking up a lot later than you, I didn't think-- [Honestly, with the... conversation he just had, he hadn't even checked the time.] I can stay a little longer. |
Oh... I just have one place to go, really, so it won't even take very long...
[He'd be back after Oswald left, for sure, but long before he got back from work.]
[He'd be back after Oswald left, for sure, but long before he got back from work.]
| | Alright. I can just leave later, then. [He'll take a seat. It's... It'd be better if he just left, but. Oswald seemed so disappointed. And Edward wants to be around him...] |
I'm looking for a book on plants.
Since that's, you know. Kind of Ivy's thing. So I thought it might be interesting...
[That is actually something he's been interested in. It's just not... the ONLY stop he intends to make...]
Since that's, you know. Kind of Ivy's thing. So I thought it might be interesting...
[That is actually something he's been interested in. It's just not... the ONLY stop he intends to make...]
| | Yeah... I don't know much about the topic. And I don't want to just keep having to google things when I'm talking to her... |
| | Hah... You think so? I don't think I'll manage to be at quite the same level, but. I'm going to try, at least. |
| | [Edward takes a sip from his orange juice as he looks up.] Hm? |
| | [Edward swallows nervously, fidgeting with one of his sleeves. His anxiety is... pretty much through the roof right now, honestly. It's spiking badly. Being asked by Oswald so directly... He should have just gone out. He should've gone out or... he should've... found a better way to hide what happened he shouldn't have come back until late last night or something and |
Edited 2019-07-27 19:10 (UTC)
| | [He tilts his head.] Nothing happened, really... |
| | [there's a flicker in his eyes, then, shoulders slumping, clearly hurt] ...oh. [and Oswald is gathering up his plate, moving to stand. He pauses, just...looking down at the table] If...do you....[he swallows, hard] ....I'm not stupid, you know. [quietly] If you don't want to tell me, you can just say so. But...something happened. And pretending like it didn't, Edward--[he cuts himself off, swallowing] ...just tell me. I told you, you could tell me if I'm making you uncomfortable. If it's too much. So tell me, if that's the case, and I won't--[he stops again, feels like he's choking on his words, but he doesn't want any misunderstandings, he doesn't want Edward to leave] ....I'll stop. |
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