[It's fine. They're all jello shotted up and fresh out of embarrassing conversations about crushes, so this is fine. Jason pauses when he sees her, before nodding.]
[She shakes her head maybe a little bit harder than she needs to, laughing very nervously.]
No, seriously, I'm feeling fine. It's... I just, I wanted to ask... Um... If we could, or if you wanted to - you know, if you're ever free or anything...
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He clears his throat, awkwardly leaning against... the nearest surface he can find. Smooth.]
I mean, uh. sure. If we're both ever free or anything— I'm free right now. And tomorrow. And the day after that. [...] My schedule's open on account of, y'know, murder. And everything.
[She's definitely, hm, bracing herself for him to say no, especially when he takes a few seconds to respond. That means that she blinks, honestly surprised when he agrees, before an uncharacteristically wide smile breaks out on her face.]
[There's a split second where she thinks about teasing him by saying she can still take it back, but that's A. a little bit too mean and B. she doesn't want to, so. She laughs despite herself either way, a little bit breathless and definitely happy.]
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Sure. What's up>?
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[Is she blushing? Weird. Must be the alcohol.]
where did that > come from... keyboard please
Wondering what? [Why is she blushing........... Did she overheat........] Are you okay?
i did not even notice tbh
What? Yeah, I'm fine. Everything is fine. Just, uh, what we did yesterday...
[aaaaaa]
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[The lack of eye contact? Is concerning him?]
What about what we did yesterday?
1/2
No, seriously, I'm feeling fine. It's... I just, I wanted to ask... Um... If we could, or if you wanted to - you know, if you're ever free or anything...
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—Do you want to go out with me sometime maybe.
1/2
closes it
opens it again
closes it again so fast he nearly bites his tongue off all over again.]
—For real?
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He clears his throat, awkwardly leaning against... the nearest surface he can find. Smooth.]
I mean, uh. sure. If we're both ever free or anything— I'm free right now. And tomorrow. And the day after that. [...] My schedule's open on account of, y'know, murder. And everything.
[Nailed it.]
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You're such a dork.
[She's reaching for his hand, though? Gross.]
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[He is absolutely taking her hand when she reaches for him, grinning. They are so gross. I, Kyuu, am going to die.]
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Free any day, huh? So eager.
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What can I say? I don't like to keep a lady waiting.
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