[Don't think she doesn't notice how long it takes him to reply. It takes every bit of willpower she has to not send him more texts. She decides to give him time. Like 45 minutes.
She really wishes he hadn't fucked off to Ecruteak with her so she could just go bang on his door. Or have Munchies bash it down, honestly. The Jennies would understand. It's a crime of passion.
But then he's answering, and she's leaning back in her choice contemplating that for a moment.]
so basically yes with a side of 'i don't know what the fuck i'm doing'
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She really wishes he hadn't fucked off to Ecruteak with her so she could just go bang on his door. Or have Munchies bash it down, honestly. The Jennies would understand. It's a crime of passion.
But then he's answering, and she's leaning back in her choice contemplating that for a moment.]
so basically yes
with a side of 'i don't know what the fuck i'm doing'
been there, done that.
it's terrifying