[Lup's head tips to the side, watching Drake thoughtfully. She's not quite sure what the man means, but she understands how vital trust is to these big, significant relationships.] What, she doesn't trust you to keep your hands off of him? Or do you not trust yourself?
[That's the real question, isn't it?] Cause it'd be pretty shitty of her to want you guys to not be pals for the sake of her own paranoia, no matter how y'all felt about each other.
[It could still work out without Drake losing everything, right?]
Yeah, same. We all kinda... made a lot of mistakes. [Lup's had certainly been the worst of them all, getting lost for so long.] But our sitch is different, don't base your shit on me. We woulda been fine without our whole apocalypse thing going down. Luce put the rest of the world in front of us. Can't blame her for that.
I don't feel like she's the ultimatum type but I also haven't talked to her yet. Maybe I just don't trust myself.
[ It could work out. Maybe. He just doesn't know if he can handle keeping things in this precarious balance long term. Not unless something changes with him and Liv, at least, he's tired of feeling lonely. ]
Romance during an apocalypse sounds like a mess, yeah.
[Lup shrugs. Drake isn't wrong. Not the best time to fall for people.
But the lich lifts a skeletal hand to touch Drake's cheek, barely a brush of chilling energy against his skin, but it's all the physical comfort she can give.] Maybe we're overthinking shit. Talk to your girl. Then, if it isn't the best case scenario, we'll figure it out from there. Your favorite lich has your back on this.
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[That's the real question, isn't it?] Cause it'd be pretty shitty of her to want you guys to not be pals for the sake of her own paranoia, no matter how y'all felt about each other.
[It could still work out without Drake losing everything, right?]
Yeah, same. We all kinda... made a lot of mistakes. [Lup's had certainly been the worst of them all, getting lost for so long.] But our sitch is different, don't base your shit on me. We woulda been fine without our whole apocalypse thing going down. Luce put the rest of the world in front of us. Can't blame her for that.
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[ It could work out. Maybe. He just doesn't know if he can handle keeping things in this precarious balance long term. Not unless something changes with him and Liv, at least, he's tired of feeling lonely. ]
Romance during an apocalypse sounds like a mess, yeah.
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But the lich lifts a skeletal hand to touch Drake's cheek, barely a brush of chilling energy against his skin, but it's all the physical comfort she can give.] Maybe we're overthinking shit. Talk to your girl. Then, if it isn't the best case scenario, we'll figure it out from there. Your favorite lich has your back on this.
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Okay. I'll keep you posted.
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[ He leans back in his seat, taking another drink. ]
Okay. Tell me about something good happening.
[ They can just hang out here for awhile longer. Chill. ]
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Holy shit, did I tell you? My brother has a boyfriend and the guy is fucking terrified of me...
[Lup will stay out with Drake as long as he needs a friend, happy to distract him with tales of her weird family.]