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Cas(tiel) ([personal profile] decadency) wrote in [community profile] dear_mun2012-10-11 11:54 am
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On the mun's designs for character development

Even that ninth grade history text book you stole from your Catholic high school told you that the crusades ended badly.

I'm not doing it. Dean is unable.

So, uh. I rebel.
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[personal profile] decadency 2012-10-12 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Your choice. Good. He believes no one could convince you to do something you didn't see the need to do yourself. But it's good to know it was mutual, if anything. He nods once, and takes a step back. Holds your phone back out to you. ]

Okay.

[ It's good. He's good. It's possible, you and him, somewhere, somehow. When you're willing and able. He meets your eyes, tilting his head to the side. ]

You know. [ That he loves you. You find it acceptable. ]
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[personal profile] whatrhymeswith 2012-10-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[He takes the phone and watches you. You look like you're wanting to say something else. He meets your eyes, and then draws his eyebrows together a little when you speak. He knows. He knows what? Considering how the conversation went, and judging by the expression on your face, he's fairly sure he knows what you mean, but there's still a note of doubt to his tone when he speaks.]

I know that you care about me. [Is that what you meant? That's what you meant, isn't it. But he didn't put it the right way, did he. He shifts his feet and twitches up his eyebrows.] Love me. [A shrug, and a slightly awkward smile.] Even if it took us a while to work out the technical details.
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[personal profile] decadency 2012-10-12 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yes, he cares about you. But that's not—it. It feels incomplete if they just leave it at that. So yes. Yes, he loves you. He nods, once, lips parted, watching you almost warily.

That okay, Dean? You going to freak out on him? For some reason this fact seems to be surprisingly damaging, either to you or to him, and so they've never successfully had a conversation about it.

But you're not freaking out. You're smiling, a little. So he swallows. Tries to smile back a little; relax. ]

You're better at details. [ Than he is. ] Uh, mostly. [ So that wasn't like a compliment or anything. Your plans almost always suck. ]
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