βwhat?β sharp above all else, booneβs brows furrow, his gaze narrowing from behind his glasses.
"What the fuck."
βwhat?β sharp above all else, booneβs brows furrow, his gaze narrowing from behind his glasses.
"What the fuck."
the sound of all of his bones crunching. he has been standing in one spot for months.
probably. [ turning. fortunately, the spot heβs chosen isnβt too horribly far β close enough to novac, but far enough away to be left alone. ] bet she gets tired of only talking to me. might be nice for her to know iβm in good hands.
Alright. Yeah. Show me. [She smiles.] Probably needs girl talk anyway.
donβt be. we could, uh β i could take you to go see βem, i guess, if you wanted.
No. My bad. β¦. Sorry.
i did. uh. theyβre out. couldnβt get the kind she liked. sorry.
β¦. That wasnβt a joke. Thought you might get them and leave them somewhere significant. [CHRIST ON A BIKE I WOULDNT JOKE ABOUT THAT.]
iβm simple. [ thereβs a long pause. he hasnβt really focused on ( fun * ) in a while. ] more or less shooting these days. iβm sure you like more fun things. what about ( you? * ) [ he wouldnβt want to bore her to death, anyway. ]
You would, wouldnβt you. [She gets it.] Hey. What do you like doing for fun?
i think i preferred sir. [ his voice doesnβt show it, but heβs joking. ]
[Internally having cuteness aggression.] Cheering you on, bucko.
iβll try. [ at least he takes it well. to be fair, he isnβt much better. heβs probably worse, if anything. ] i figured. it came off that way, if anything.
Now that /is/ an interesting idea. Feel free to be more clear with me too then, sir. [What was THAT.] I was trying to say that endearingly because youβreβ¦ yknow. NCR guy. Former.
uh, well, youβll have more . . . opportunities. [ heβs hoping she can piece exactly what that means together. ]
Sure but I /do/ need to practice. Uh. Being clear. [Still a SUNNY grin.]
donβt. itβs fine. βm just not good with this stuff.
I⦠Yeah. Sorry.
[ slight pause. wheels visibly turning in his head. ] oh. you could just say that next time. . . . thank you. iβd uh β consider it. [ heβs trying his best. ]
Well I assumed because you said youβre not very tallβ¦ [I think.] I said bungee jumping. β¦.. I was slightly flirting!
now, i donβt know what youβre talking about.
You better watch that tail feather of yours, Boone.
oh. [ itβs uncertain, his mind trying to settle on a good response. itβs been a while since heβs heard anything even remotely as nice as that. his face shows his uncertainty in the way his brow furrows slightly β otherwise, it doesnβt show much. ] thanks.
[He was a funny man. All rigid. Quiet. But there was a certain sadness to him.] Even if you donβt like talking, though, itβs still nice to hear from you.
[ itβs met with a nod. he wonβt complain. hell, thereβs a part of him thatβs thrilled that he wonβt have to do much talking. he never could find the right words for many situations, anyway. ] good.
Hey. Do you think I said yes to following me around because I wanted a public speaker. [Big, dazzling smile.] Just glad for the company. Plus. I can talk for the both of us.
yeah. thank you. i uh β i guess the same for you is true. iβm not a great talker, though.
Donβt be sorry. I asked, didnβt I? I think itβs very brave of you to share your story. You can share your woes whenever, yeah?
uh, all sorts of things. she was a firecracker. miss that a lot. . . . sorry.
What do you miss about her?