[ 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
[ and that's it, for a minute or two, while daisy stares into space and wills herself to let go of the stupid anxious energy that's been bubbling up in her head. she doesn't want to fight about it. ]
i love you.
[ they don't say it often, not explicitly. when they do, it means something. ]
no subject
[ 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
no subject
[ 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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[ and that's it, for a minute or two, while daisy stares into space and wills herself to let go of the stupid anxious energy that's been bubbling up in her head. she doesn't want to fight about it. ]
i love you.
[ they don't say it often, not explicitly. when they do, it means something. ]
no subject
[ a sentiment that he couldn't foresee changing for a long, long time. ]
I'll be there soon.