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[beatsfor]

[In all sincerity:] Lucky me.

So you don't need to worry about that reputation.

[2804]

You do remind me of him, you know. In a lot of ways but especially when you set your sights on something. You're so fucking stubborn.

[2804]

( oh, ha ha. good one. )

He's whining right now.

[2804]

Well, I'm still going to worry about it. Maybe just less so around you.

[beatsfor]

Do I? [That shed a little extra light on some things - and hurt, as much as it - as much as she...]

He got his stubbornness from both of us.

[beatsfor]

What are you doing to him to cause that?

[beatsfor]

Okay, that will do.

[2804]

Maybe.

But he got his face from you. He looked just like you. Every inch of his face was you.

[2804]

Nothing. We are walking through the forest and hoping to God we finally get to the other side because if I don't see civilization in the next ten minutes, I'm going to scream.

[2804]

So glad I could satisfy you, baby.

[beatsfor]

Not every inch. The spark in his eye was you. His hair. And whenever he was mischievous or pouting or telling those stories he'd make up, there was so much of you.

[beatsfor]

You, hoping to God? I wouldn't hold your breath, sweetheart.

[beatsfor]

You always do. Eventually.