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[munitioned]

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[munitioned]

[ if they were having any conversation other than one this heavy, alison might make a comment about how he should speak in french a little more and maybe they'd have round two.

but this is serious business, so she settles for rolling her eyes at him. ]

That you're overreacting. Drama queen.

[ he's got a right to grieve. but she really has zero patience for this guilt over sleeping with her. ]

[yancy]

[She totally holds the reins in this relationship. If it's a relationship. He doesn't know what it is. A one night stand as of right now. Friends who had sex one night. Yes. That's it.]

What do we do now then?

[munitioned]

Sleep, unless you want to go for round two. [ but she realizes that isn't exactly what he was asking, so she adds: ] We can talk over breakfast tomorrow if you can put off the conversation until then.

[ if not, they can talk now. she might have to get off him, but they can talk. ]

[yancy]

[God help him, he does want to go for round two though. And his hands are moving along her hips like he is definitely leaning that way.]

It can wait until breakfast.

[munitioned]

[ good, because she want a round two as well. still think she's an eight, becket?

alison leans in to kiss him softly, then raises an eyebrow at him. ] Breakfast doesn't mean you can weasel out of this conversation.

[yancy]

[He would not try and weasel-- alright, he would. He still makes a slight face at her and heaves another quiet sigh.]

What if it gets postponed to like breakfast in a week?

[munitioned]

What part of you're not getting out of this don't you understand? [ really, for a guy that takes care of people so much, he's really shitty at taking care of things involving himself. ] We're talking about this tomorrow.

[yancy]

[Yancy is chronically bad at taking care of himself when he thinks that someone else, even someone who's dead, might be hurt or upset.]

I might-- need more time than that.

[munitioned]

[ she pauses to think over what she's going to say before she says it. but there's really no good way to ask this question, so fuck it. ]

More time to guilt yourself into not going for something that might make you happy, or more time to think about whether or not this was just a grief fuck?