...Ehehe. I do believe you misunderstood me. I meant if I were right about my curse, and by "he," I did not mean our dearest blue idiot.
[She smiles at her a little more genuinely. Sympathetically, even.]
That said. I think it would do you well to talk to him anyway, though, if he's still so on your mind. After all, it seemed to me that Charlotte felt the same of you.
I have no real idea what his feelings are, I admit. He is a hard one to read, and my interactions with him were largely through the filter of his injuries. But I think, no matter what, it's worth a conversation.
For closure, if absolutely nothing else.
[She turns back to her work, sighing a little.]
...although, I will be honest. A part of me does recommend it to live vicariously through someone with a better handle on such things than I ever will.
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[She smiles at her a little more genuinely. Sympathetically, even.]
That said. I think it would do you well to talk to him anyway, though, if he's still so on your mind. After all, it seemed to me that Charlotte felt the same of you.
I have no real idea what his feelings are, I admit. He is a hard one to read, and my interactions with him were largely through the filter of his injuries. But I think, no matter what, it's worth a conversation.
For closure, if absolutely nothing else.
[She turns back to her work, sighing a little.]
...although, I will be honest. A part of me does recommend it to live vicariously through someone with a better handle on such things than I ever will.