[ Yep, she remembered correctly how it felt to hear him say that to her, she hadn't been making things up thanks to the weed in her system. That's going to be dangerous, she just knows it. This man will be a hazard for her health, but she can't bring herself to care. He keeps looking at her like that, and Eddie's grasp on self-control is tenuous at best.
He takes a step back from her and she forces herself to let go of him, settling back on her heels and letting her hands fall to her lap. ] Yeah, yeah, go eat your fucking eggs. [ It loses whatever bite she might have tried to inject because the end of her sentence gets lost in a yawn big enough to bring tears to her eyes, ones she blinks away with a surprised look on her face, like she isn't currently awake hours before she normally rolls out of bed, all because she let a fucking morning person tumble her into bed last night. ]
I got your number, [ she confirms, smiling at him in return. ] And Tommy— thank you. Not for the sex. But for saving my life. I'd have been really fucked if you hadn't been there. [ It's possible that the entire situation might not had come to pass if he hadn't been there, or maybe she'd have been on a different part of the stage, or maybe the fresnal would have fallen on someone else, but that's something neither of them will ever know. What Eddie does know is that this man spared her from something incredibly serious. ] I mean, thank you for the sex, too, that was. Repeat performance-worthy, for sure.
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He takes a step back from her and she forces herself to let go of him, settling back on her heels and letting her hands fall to her lap. ] Yeah, yeah, go eat your fucking eggs. [ It loses whatever bite she might have tried to inject because the end of her sentence gets lost in a yawn big enough to bring tears to her eyes, ones she blinks away with a surprised look on her face, like she isn't currently awake hours before she normally rolls out of bed, all because she let a fucking morning person tumble her into bed last night. ]
I got your number, [ she confirms, smiling at him in return. ] And Tommy— thank you. Not for the sex. But for saving my life. I'd have been really fucked if you hadn't been there. [ It's possible that the entire situation might not had come to pass if he hadn't been there, or maybe she'd have been on a different part of the stage, or maybe the fresnal would have fallen on someone else, but that's something neither of them will ever know. What Eddie does know is that this man spared her from something incredibly serious. ] I mean, thank you for the sex, too, that was. Repeat performance-worthy, for sure.