my HUSBAND we are a french household before we are an italian one
anyway you arent screening you're mocking me you're MOCKING me you're mocking me and your boyfriend is threatening me shit like this is why i'm going to bruno he's hot as hell and he doesn't mock me
[It's a joke, of course. It's a joke, but that last sentence took more courage than might first be evident.]
yeah christ meals and routines and building boats and living in a house i mean weird shit still happens but it's not i keep expecting to have to fight, you know?
it's nice, though i like it here i like that there's so many of us here
[It's the first time in three years he's had somewhere to settle. Not a hostel, not some crappy hole in the wall, but a home. He has his own room, he has his own things; his friends are always just a few feet away. Sometimes he wakes up and there's the smell of breakfast in the air, and if that isn't the definition of being home . . .]
one of these days we should explore somewhere i don't care where just go out and check out the beach or the woods or whatever take ridley out to meet her great-great-great grandmother or whatever that dragon is go down the traintracks whatever but make a day of it like another roadtrip
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only the best for my ocean
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we are a french household before we are an italian one
anyway
you arent screening
you're mocking me
you're MOCKING me
you're mocking me and your boyfriend is threatening me
shit like this is why i'm going to bruno
he's hot as hell and he doesn't mock me
[It's a joke, of course. It's a joke, but that last sentence took more courage than might first be evident.]
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and no i'm not mocking you i just think it's funny hearing about you being domestic
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sherry wasn't the one cooking when it was just me and her
[And then, quickly:]
anyway it's mostly an effort to convince him french food > italian food
its not like we've moved in together
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pol you live in the same house
it's not "like" you've moved in together, you live in the same house
...
though i guess it's not like sharing a room either so that's a fair point
sometimes it still feels weird that we're actually having a chance to be domestic these days, you know?
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yeah christ
meals and routines and building boats and living in a house
i mean weird shit still happens but it's not
i keep expecting to have to fight, you know?
it's nice, though
i like it here
i like that there's so many of us here
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i'm glad you're you and i'm me and we're here and nobody has to fight
we can just be us without the fighting part
like all of the car trip part but none of the shitty part
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[It's the first time in three years he's had somewhere to settle. Not a hostel, not some crappy hole in the wall, but a home. He has his own room, he has his own things; his friends are always just a few feet away. Sometimes he wakes up and there's the smell of breakfast in the air, and if that isn't the definition of being home . . .]
one of these days we should explore somewhere
i don't care where
just go out and check out the beach or the woods or whatever
take ridley out to meet her great-great-great grandmother or whatever that dragon is
go down the traintracks
whatever
but make a day of it
like another roadtrip
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but okay i'm with you
we'll go find the dragon
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YOU hope itll come back
stones and glass houses jotaro
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it's completely different polnareff
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dragons sometimes will like tell you riddles and give you shit
leviathans just want to eat you