I'll find out someday. [ but knowing his luck? not any time soon. he puts their noodles in bowls and sets them down at the little table. ] Careful, it's hot.
[ that's certainly a loaded question, but he smiles while blowing on his soup. ]
Ultimately, I believe people get what they deserve. I believe in justice, Emori.
[ he has to or he will lose what little wits he's managed to hang onto up until now. frank goes to take a bite of his noodles when she drops that bombshell and his utensil clatters against the bowl as he drops it, splattering some hot broth onto his shirt and bare arm. ]
I... [ his gaze is wild, not the usual sedate charge she's used to. ] I'll do my best to live up to that.
[That was noticeable. Emori sets her own utensil down against the bowl's lip and looks at him very plainly.]
I can distance myself if that's what you want. I just wanted to tell you that you mean something to me. I collect family members. Not like... trinkets, but like memories. [She lets out a huff.] That sounds like poetry Harper would like. I just mean that I didn't have a family so I make it.
[Emori used to be able to keep her emotions hidden well. But after being around loving and supportive people who also had their own issues bottling up feelings, well, things changed. She's visibly hurt.]
She's like my sister. Blonde hair, very pretty. Her and Monty were inseparable.
They're here? In the pods? [ he asks softly, gaze shifting sideways. ] I think it's... admirable, collecting people like you said. I'm not as good at forming attachments.
[ but with her, it hadn't been a chore. he's only grateful she allows him to stay in her life. ]
[She nods, a mouthful of noodles preventing her from speaking. Once they're done, she babbles on.]
If you lost something, the thing you replace it with will never be as good as what you had. But it's enough to keep you sane. You ... didn't seem to care for me collecting you.
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I'll find out someday. [ but knowing his luck? not any time soon. he puts their noodles in bowls and sets them down at the little table. ] Careful, it's hot.
8 DAYS AGO HOLY SHIT SORRY CA ILU
What else do you believe?
[She looks down into the noodles and smiles at him softly. Making food for someone was like telling them you loved them.]
You're my family too, Frank.
you're fine!!
Ultimately, I believe people get what they deserve. I believe in justice, Emori.
[ he has to or he will lose what little wits he's managed to hang onto up until now. frank goes to take a bite of his noodles when she drops that bombshell and his utensil clatters against the bowl as he drops it, splattering some hot broth onto his shirt and bare arm. ]
I... [ his gaze is wild, not the usual sedate charge she's used to. ] I'll do my best to live up to that.
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I can distance myself if that's what you want. I just wanted to tell you that you mean something to me. I collect family members. Not like... trinkets, but like memories. [She lets out a huff.] That sounds like poetry Harper would like. I just mean that I didn't have a family so I make it.
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Who's Harper? [ he asks as he picks his fork back up to stab at some noodles. ]
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She's like my sister. Blonde hair, very pretty. Her and Monty were inseparable.
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[ but with her, it hadn't been a chore. he's only grateful she allows him to stay in her life. ]
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If you lost something, the thing you replace it with will never be as good as what you had. But it's enough to keep you sane. You ... didn't seem to care for me collecting you.