"Yeah," he murmurs back, and swallows, and says it more firmly: "Yeah, we will." If they just keep reassuring each other of it, it might wind up being true. Right?
Right. Sure.
Cassian digs his toes into the snug space behind the edge of the end cushion, and considers the question. Almost at once he realizes the essential problem. "That depends, though. On when it's - on whether I can count on being here ahead of time. How do you plan around--?" He breaks off, exhaling sharply. "This is nuts."
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Date: 2019-10-12 02:18 am (UTC)Right. Sure.
Cassian digs his toes into the snug space behind the edge of the end cushion, and considers the question. Almost at once he realizes the essential problem. "That depends, though. On when it's - on whether I can count on being here ahead of time. How do you plan around--?" He breaks off, exhaling sharply. "This is nuts."