Blue's grateful, a little, for him stretching out next to her, or to the dog. Adam's tells are fairly legible to her; if he'd immediately tensed up, stiffened his shoulders, she'd have known the question was a lot closer to the mark than him just scritching the dog.
"The part where we're both stupid and in love with each other," she says, flatly, "only we keep trying to pretend it's not going to get in the way of anyone else we love or if we just hold our breath long enough it'll disappear, or something."
She glances across Copper at him. "Figured you'd have a perspective on. Well, the me part."
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Date: 2018-02-01 04:32 am (UTC)"The part where we're both stupid and in love with each other," she says, flatly, "only we keep trying to pretend it's not going to get in the way of anyone else we love or if we just hold our breath long enough it'll disappear, or something."
She glances across Copper at him. "Figured you'd have a perspective on. Well, the me part."