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Alex Benedetto ([personal profile] chanteuser) wrote2020-10-11 10:27 am
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-13 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
No. Nothing is ever as simple as "bad" or "good". The only thing we can do is press forward, doing the best we can. And being the best we can.

[she. sighs.]

I won't hold you up any longer, if you're going to see Shuuya. I think I'll try to see him later, after everyone else.
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-13 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's a beat of surprise on her face—before it smooths out into a warm smile.]

I'll trade you. We can sing for each other.

How's that for a compromise?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-13 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
A song for a song.

[the smile doesn't dissappear from her face.]

Take care of him. I know you will.
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w2, Tuesday sometime?

[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-13 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[when elsa spots alex at the port, she doesn't run after her or anything weird like that—but she does gently pick up her pace, until she's walking almost next to her.]

Hi.

[smile.]
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-14 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Eh. I know oceans better than I know space. And maybe I'm losing my mind a little.

[hence. the outfit.]

What about you?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-14 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Oh? Why not?

Not sleeping well?

[as she walks, the emotionshare starts to spread between them—elsa's ever-present background anxiety, worry, and concern wrapping around alex's senses like a mosquito trapped in a radio between stations. but her trepidation about speaking to alex crosses through her curiosity, producing a foreward momentum. other than that, though, she's relatively okay—positive, even.]
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. Yeah. I think I'm on exactly the same page.

[mutual anxiety and mutual pleasure at each other's company! this is good. weird... but good!]

...Are you feeling that, by the way?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
[she scoffs a little, quietly.] Of course you're not.

Everyone's feeling it. [she tucks her chin in, looking down thoughtfully.] I've always been a worrier, though.

[...]

Do you wanna get something at the pub?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
A few times, now. It's nice to not have to cook for a while.

[and maybe she wants more of that!!!]

Have you?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah. I'm... well, I guess you could say I'm pretty spoiled.

[elsa.]

Wanna share a meal?
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[she's nodding enthusiastically.]

I'm a seafood fan, actually. Coastal upbringing does that.
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-15 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Definitely. Space is... well.

Let's just say I learned a lot.

[PUB TIME]
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[personal profile] showyourself 2020-10-16 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. Turns out? I like just imagining what the night sky is full of, rather than actively experiencing it.

[PUB TIME!!

they enter the pub as one united front.]


I'll grab a seat.

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