[can be found on his bed, lying on his back & staring at the ceiling like it could solve all his problems. But of course, the ceiling simply stared back, occasionally illuminated by the crackling lightning dancing outside the apartment walls]
I'm such an idiot.
[pulls Mr. Peanuttles -- Rose's favorite teddy bear that she handed him before he left
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Oh look, my favorite person.
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[sets the bear on his pillow, sitting up & looking at her]
& what do I owe this pleasure?
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Just dropping by. You know, business as usual.
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You have no idea, sweetheart.
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You and your other self, though...that's an odd one.
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Honestly, I don't even know what to do about other!me. Half the time we're bickering at each other to straighten the fuck up, & stop moping.
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Oh, well, admitting that they're both your fault is the first step to fixing it all, now isn't it?
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Rose... is a different matter. I don't know if she'll ever forgive me. Not that I expect her to.
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