Anya Lehnsherr | Earth 97400 (
fridgetothefire) wrote2013-04-07 07:36 pm
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011 ☣ sleepover!
Private text to Ben, later at night after this post:
hy can i crash at your plcae tonite
i dont wanna go back to mine
[Private to Alex, the next morning]
i have a gigantic hangover
bring me breakfast u owe me
hy can i crash at your plcae tonite
i dont wanna go back to mine
[Private to Alex, the next morning]
i have a gigantic hangover
bring me breakfast u owe me
spam!!
You're a good person, Alex.
spam!!
[But he pulls her closer anyway.]
Well, I'm your friend. It's kind of my job to keep you safe, right?
spam!!
[She is new at friends. Then she shakes her head.]
No. That's. It can't be it. Magneto kept me safe but that wasn't, it's not the same.
Don't. Don't explain it away, okay, just don't. I didn't think real kindness even existed outside of books until recently, but you - are. So.
spam!!
Okay. I won't.
spam!!
[She finds his hand and squeezes it lightly.]
I'm sorry people were taking stuff out on you.
spam!!
[Which, he realizes, probably isn't the right thing to say. He squeezes her hand back, a little awkwardly.]
Thanks.
spam!!
[Her logic is flawless.]
spam!!
Sounds good to me.