Still. He seems more upset about the meaningless things that happened when I was angry with him and pumped full of Otherworld drugs than he is about the stuff that's real. I don't get it.
How do you not think when there's a stranger touching you? I always end up in my head.
He asked about Harry. But it was less about him and more about where we are. Hard to make any real decisions with the game going on, and now...that's on hold.
A little. I'd be offended if someone told me sleeping with me was like cleaning.
Yeah, it was hard to do much of anything with the game going on. But now it's over, so...what next?
I like cleaning. It's relaxing and soothing. That's a compliment. YOU aren't like cleaning, if that helps. I don't do stuff with you to turn my brain off.
But yes. We've talked about this, I don't really look at relationships the same way as people where you're from. Neither does Quentin. There are ways other people can love him, things he needs from them that I can't give him for whatever reason. And I want him to have as much of that here as possible. And vice-versa.
I guess what makes it different is he knows. He knows about the crew, he knows about Shanks and Erik and everyone else. I tell him everything.
Yeah, like You know how the air gets all heavy and tight like right before a storm? Something like that. And when someone gets too close it sort of Hurts. Like my chest is being crushed.
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It's not a nightly occurrence, at least, only when we're at Otherworld. Otherwise it's usually the same person all night.
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Not for me at all.
Don't lie. I know sometimes it's two people. π
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No? Not even now?
Well, that's from your own experience π₯°
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Out with random people in public is different than you and Quentin. I want to know who I'm sharing my body with.
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They're hardly RANDOM. It was all people I knew this time!
But I don't know. Sometimes I like not knowing. I like not having to think.
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How do you not think when there's a stranger touching you? I always end up in my head.
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I don't know. It's like my brain turns off. It's the same when I'm cleaning or running or something. It's my body doing it, not me.
That sounds bad, doesn't it.
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A little. I'd be offended if someone told me sleeping with me was like cleaning.
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But now it's over, so...what next?
I like cleaning. It's relaxing and soothing. That's a compliment.
YOU aren't like cleaning, if that helps. I don't do stuff with you to turn my brain off.
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You know what I mean. After. Between, maybe, before the next horrible thing happens.
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Do you mean in bed or in a relationship?
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But yes. We've talked about this, I don't really look at relationships the same way as people where you're from. Neither does Quentin. There are ways other people can love him, things he needs from them that I can't give him for whatever reason. And I want him to have as much of that here as possible. And vice-versa.
I guess what makes it different is he knows. He knows about the crew, he knows about Shanks and Erik and everyone else. I tell him everything.
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It feels selfish to ask him to put up with that when he was just DEAD.
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Or maybe people are just selfish and that's not the worst thing ever.
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[Hah! Get full circle moment'd, idiot.]
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Thanks. It probably sounds like I'm losing my mind.
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No more than I am. I keep feeling things. And my headache isn't going away.
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Feeling things?
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Yeah, like
You know how the air gets all heavy and tight like right before a storm? Something like that. And when someone gets too close it sort of
Hurts. Like my chest is being crushed.
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