He's flying.
There's a man with red skin and the biggest yellow cape in the world, and Tommy is a child, a brown-haired toddler, and he shrieks with laughter at the wind on his face. The man is his father, his daddy, who tucks him in at night and knows all the stories in the world by heart. His mother is there, too, all dressed in red, with Tommy's
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I don't know whether to be insulted that you think I'm Eli or question why you think he'd be in bed with you.
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Oh thank god. Thought I was about to have 'nother nightmare. Mornin' Kate. [And now he'll give her a lazy smile.]
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Oh hell. You saw that?
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I did. And you'll never live down just how painfully adorable it was. [And now he's getting a kiss, whether he wants it or not]
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It was not adorable. It was a metaphor for me being hardcore? [Denial doesn't work so good on Kate, though, especially when she's kissing him like that, and mmm. Okay he likes that. Kissing back now.]
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Your brain is the strangest place.
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Hey, assuming I'm not delusional, my SOUL is a strange place. Thing.
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To be fair, everything about you is pretty strange. Not just your soul and your brain.
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Pff, you love strange.
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I guess I must, since I deal with it all the time.
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[Tommy just laughs and leans up for another quick kiss.] There is no one else I would rather deal with my crazy.
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There's no one else who CAN deal with your crazy.
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Works out great, then, doesn't it?
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