myself——but it's different knowing there's someone in the audience counting on you. also, full permission to heckle me if i decide to become a comedian. yikes.
( shaking her head. almost in disbelief that he'd go *໋ that far. )
well, you'd be the only person buying a ticket. and to be honest, don't act like you didn't play a part in helping either . . . i could've walked on that stage by
( she lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. ) don't get too comfortable. i distinctly remember you being just as stubborn as i was.
research, huh. ( smile growing at the mention of the word��—the kind she hasn't worn around +
around 𝑚𝑒 ? i don’t think it’s just me who’s the problem here
( there’s a humorous undertone in the way he’s saying it . like an invite , almost . to what he’s not sure yet )
i should probably say no ( . . ) but good thing i've never exactly been good at doing the sensible thing around you. ( gaze averts back to seb, small smile tugging at her cheeks. )
mm. you know me.
( she glances at him then quickly averts her gaze to the ground for a split second. ) you know . . i was kind of starting to think you'd never ask. ( quiet laugh escapes. )
you really weren’t kidding about what you said . wow
( a 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 tiny bit stunned at her reply . something stirs in his chest &. for the first time in months he can’t seem to figure out a witty comeback )