"That's not what I mean," Party offers a tiny, tiny smile. "I mean, Kobra and I, we just didn't grow up like normal folk. That's not really the point. I mean if he tries to, uuh.. Tell you something..." Eh, fuck it.
"Whatever. Gwen? Thanks for your concern, Tumbleweed. I.. I appreciate it." Party's smiling ever-so-slightly. The nerves are gone because he's skirted whatever it was he wanted to say and he's pretty happy about that.
"I mean--you liked me enough to go visit me. Even if it's sneakin' up like a goddamn drac. Means a lot to a Killjoy, y'know?"
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"Whatever. Gwen? Thanks for your concern, Tumbleweed. I.. I appreciate it." Party's smiling ever-so-slightly. The nerves are gone because he's skirted whatever it was he wanted to say and he's pretty happy about that.
"I mean--you liked me enough to go visit me. Even if it's sneakin' up like a goddamn drac. Means a lot to a Killjoy, y'know?"