[he eyes her foot on the dash, cigarette dangerously close to falling out of his mouth. he's admiring the curve of her leg, but he keeps that to himself. he shifts gears into four, then five, and they're speeding back.]
I'unno. [he killed a guy, picked her sorry ass up, healed her. not in that order. they're scrambled around in his head.] Can I sleep with you for a couple nights? I miss you.
[he's smiling wickedly, focus very much not on the road.]
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I'unno. [he killed a guy, picked her sorry ass up, healed her. not in that order. they're scrambled around in his head.] Can I sleep with you for a couple nights? I miss you.
[he's smiling wickedly, focus very much not on the road.]