on not being in games and the new season:>

[agentdork]

Now, listen. I get that you're all excited about the new season, and meeting all those people, and all the stuff coming up, but let's be reasonable, here. You don't have time for anything past what you're doing already, no matter how much you wanna. I get that you miss that stuff, and it sucks and all, but we both know what'll happen, so let's not kid ourselves here. 

Keep to what you're doing, okay-? 'sides, Sarah's not there anymore, and the others--

I know they are, but they can handle themselves. They can. I'd be the one who knows, okay? 

The only thing I ask at this point is to stop with the Director, Christ. The world doesn't need him out and about- 's bad enough having him rolling around here and poking and prodding and being all hmm, yes, science and experiments.

Keep him locked up.

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[agentdork]

[ There's a million things to feel down about; he can't-- won't argue that, but they'll always get better. They have to. ]

I think so, yeah. Plenty of things to enjoy, even if it's not perfect.

[ They don't know how long it'll last, is the main thing; he won't say that out loud, though. ]

[hows_the_knee]

[He doesn't have to say it. She knows it, and she's trying not to think of it, just like she'd always tried not to think about what would happen if York had disappeared from Sacrosanct first, and left her there.

Her hands curl tighter around him at the thought, at the realization of how lucky they'd been that it hadn't happened that way, and she swallows hard.]

Don't think it'll ever be perfect.

[agentdork]

It could be. Our luck ain't that good, though, hate to say it.

[ He steals another kiss from her, slower, more lingering, aimed to make her knees go weak than to work out any sort of frustration this time around, and when he pulls back, it's just to smile at her. ]

[hows_the_knee]

Maybe it'll change someday.

[She's not holding out much hope, though. For now, it's enough to press her body closer against his, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. Sarah's not one to go weak in the knees too often - she hasn't been for a long time - but she does make a small noise of protest when he pulls away, fingers tightening on him as if to hold him there.]