[He hadn't really expected it to fly, but he needed to make the offer anyway. Dean nods, and responds to her squeeze by tightening his own grip, intent on keeping her with him however he can.
Then she asks him that and he thinks, selfishly, that it's a good thing her eyes are closed. It's bad timing. He's not full of good things right now, fresh off the semi-loss of the thing - the person - that was making him happiest. But that ship hasn't sailed yet, there's still time to fix it, and for once that ball is in his court.
He pushes all of that away and picks something else, rubbing a hand idly up and down her arm.]
You know I've never been on a vacation? I mean, yeah, we took breaks and stuff sometimes but it was never like what happened in L.A. That was nice. I never liked that city much before...
The hotel room was nice. Beaches. Shittons of food. Didn't have to dodge the cops or anything. It was just... nice.
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21/8/13 06:59 (UTC)Then she asks him that and he thinks, selfishly, that it's a good thing her eyes are closed. It's bad timing. He's not full of good things right now, fresh off the semi-loss of the thing - the person - that was making him happiest. But that ship hasn't sailed yet, there's still time to fix it, and for once that ball is in his court.
He pushes all of that away and picks something else, rubbing a hand idly up and down her arm.]
You know I've never been on a vacation? I mean, yeah, we took breaks and stuff sometimes but it was never like what happened in L.A. That was nice. I never liked that city much before...
The hotel room was nice. Beaches. Shittons of food. Didn't have to dodge the cops or anything. It was just... nice.