Taako (
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She makes me so happy Taako and I
I think... I want to. Maybe? Love her, I mean. But I can't because I
If I get a chance to leave and go back I have to, so does she. We can't stay here and do this and I don't want to do that to her. Make it hard or
Ughhhhh
I don't know. I don't know why does this have to be complicated
Like, if we didn't have all of this hanging over us I would
I can see it happening, easily, but that's so shitty of me?? What am I supposed to say
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Deep breath, darling, I'm gonna come over. Do I bring weed, cookies or wine?
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Can I say all three
> action
[Taako forgoes teleporting because Lucretia isn't far and this isn't like, an emergency, so it takes him a handful of minutes to knock on her door. On the plus side, he definitely brought wine, weed, and cookies, so it's going to be a fun night.]
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Gods, this is Taako, what does she care. Lucretia is in over thinking mode.)
Hey. Dump your stuff where ever.
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Didn't I say something about chilling the fuck out?
[Those weren't his exact words, but as soon as Taako has wandered into the living room he sets down the wine and cookies, freeing up his hands to light the joint that he immediately offers to Lucretia.]
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(Lucretia does stop pacing but still wrings her hands as she watches him put everything aside, fidgeting subconsciously as he lights the joint and hands it over. How efficent. What would she do without him?
She takes a steadying drag, sighing with her exhale as she passes it back.)
Sorry. Feels kinda good to worry about something else for a change, you know? Figured I may as well lean into it.
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[He makes it sound so judgemental, but it's in the friend kind of way, instead of being actively shitty at her.
When she passes the joint back, he flops down on the couch to take a drag, then holds it out again.]
Alright, sit, spill, what's she said that's got you all worked up?
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It's- (stupid, probably. She chews her lip.)
She says things like 'I love the way you do that' or 'I love how you make me feel' or 'I love being with you' and it just feels like it's only a few words off being... uh, being the genuine article.
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[Not that he doesn't get her concern, but it might just be that she's worrying for nothing.]
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(Don't think she hasn't considered that. She sighs, and finally leans back against his shoulder.)
I'm not used to this, Taako, I– it's been a fucking century. I don't know how to do this any more.
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(She probably will, she just has to burn this anxiety out first.)
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[It isn't an insult to Lucretia, Taako doesn't think Beverly is stupid for falling for her, just for making that mistake in general.]
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I'll talk to her, I will, it's just- ( sigh!) A lot to... process.
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It is fucking insane is what it is, people here are crazy. Why the fuck would you do that shit to yourself?
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Am I doing it? (She lets her head loll back against his shoulder.)
I– don't want to but it's not exactly something anybody can control, y'know.
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It isn't?
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You're joking, right.
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[Usually it means if he got too close to feelings he'd up and disappear on people because he's a garbage person.]
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(Well shit. He probably needs the blunt more than she does. Lucretia elbows him, leaning back to give him a look.)
It's not– I mean, you haven't fallen in love because you're afraid to. It's got nothing to do with it being dumb.
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Wow, okay, fucking rude.
[He ain't scare of no things]
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(She pinches what remains of the joint from him so she can have another quick little drag before it hits the ash.)
Listen. I know you, you know me. We're both afraid of this, this– of being open. It's stupid.
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[And that's what he's scared of, even if he won't admit it.]
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