[ she considers just leaving him on read, but after a bit, she changes her mind.
besides, she's not mad at him, per se. just frustrated. maybe a little insecure, in the fallout of learning about solo's upcoming visit. he always leaves her feeling like she has to prove herself. ]
i still want to go out to dinner with you and tomorrow will be too busy
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[ kind of. he'd made it clear she wasn't a secretary, at least. ]
I do not need a secretary.
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you still won't use the calendar i put in your phone
[ who uses handwritten franklin covey planners anymore??? ]
what did you tell him?
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[ old man and proud of it. ]
I said you were my woman.
[ that was right, right? ]
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[ fuck the calendar conversation, she needs a minute ]
we can talk about how i'm not your possession in a minute
but you realize that's basically the same thing to him, right?
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[ hadn't he? he'd said the words and then ignored solo because it wasn't his business. ]
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[ which. she is not. mostly because they don't really talk about that sort of thing. ]
he has no idea what i actually do, does he?
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[ they were not the same thing. ]
I have not told him much about you, no.
[ again, not his business. ]
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[ she's just sitting on the couch drumming her fingers against the armrest. waiting. very patiently. ]
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[ maybe in a few decades. ]
Woman means companion. Partner. Person I care about.
[ D I F F E R E N T. ]
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[ THEY'RE THE SAME ]
people in this century call that their girlfriend
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Does the terminology really matter? He knows what you are to me and you know what you are to me.
[ you better know. ]
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this is why he thinks i'm your secretary
[ she's not addressing it. tell her. ]
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He does not think that because he knows, unlike some people, what I mean when I say who you are to me.
[ calm down there, bucko. ]
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[ stares in russian........... ]
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I know. That does not change the fact that you are not my secretary and he knows that.
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[ abruptly changes the subject ]
are you coming home for dinner?
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[ he saw that subject change, daisy. ]
are you?
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[ because you owe her one ]
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[ he...could he supposes but picking something up was just easier. ]
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[ still technically easier. ish. this is what he gets for not telling solo the truth. ]
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[ what had he done wrong? ]
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that's not what i am and it's bullshit for you to tell someone that
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[ what? ]
I have never thought that of you.
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besides, she's not mad at him, per se. just frustrated. maybe a little insecure, in the fallout of learning about solo's upcoming visit. he always leaves her feeling like she has to prove herself. ]
i still want to go out to dinner with you
and tomorrow will be too busy
[ what's tOMORROW ]
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[ and his mood mirrors her in that he feels himself getting frustrated as well, unsure why she'd think that he'd ever think of her in that way. ]
And tomorrow will be busy.
[ he repeats what she's typed though it takes him a moment to remember why. yes, that's...he's going to have to make sure to make that a good day. ]
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