This isn't your afterlife, [ and she says that with a very gentle sort of look, but it's certainly direct ] this is the gas station. Tell me about the mess?
[There are a couple of false starts and then he shakes his head.]
I don't even know where to begin. I don't do relationships. Have a couple of people I've been sleeping with, but it ain't like you can avoid them forever, right? Not here.
[ That is a slow nod because yeah, the closed quarters definitely makes things awkward. And she follows that up with another nod, more wry this time. ]
Relationships are a lot. It's never really been something I'm good at either. I don't even know how I'd handle something like that here.
So... [ she's parsing this with a bit more vocabulary, vocabulary she had to learn herself- ] you're in an open relationship. But you'd like to close the relationship.
Have you talked to them about the possibility of closing the relationship? That that's something you would?
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[ Not her favorite person but she knows how emergencies work. ]
I'll be here.
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[But he's knocking at her door anyway.]
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[ But he's fought beside her so she'll keep it at that. Once he knocks, through the door- ]
Come on in!
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Hey, hey.
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Hey, lookit you: all in one piece. I'm a fan.
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[He holds up his wrapped hand and arm.]
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[ She gestures to the rest of the cabin. ]
Feel free to take a seat. Water?
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I'm not going to fall apart if the stitches pop.
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[ He'll get a waterbottle. ]
Tell me what else is going on.
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[He takes it and immediately opens it, drinking deeply.]
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[He pauses immediately after he says it, realizing who he's talking to, and groans.]
Not like that. It's just - fuck. It's not shit I'm used to talking about.
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[ Which is all she's going to say. Her eyes, however, are asking him to let her help.]
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I don't even know where to begin. I don't do relationships. Have a couple of people I've been sleeping with, but it ain't like you can avoid them forever, right? Not here.
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Relationships are a lot. It's never really been something I'm good at either. I don't even know how I'd handle something like that here.
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[He waves a hand.]
Aren't you married?
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And? [ she shakes her head ] David and I try pretty hard to make what we have work. 'Just sex' is a lot easier.
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[Well, color him surprised.]
Until it ain't.
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[ Peeeeeer. ]
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So then you just want to be - friends, whatever the hell that means. But it doesn't work out, either. So now you're - something else.
But it doesn't matter because you're both dead.
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Look pretty alive to me right now. Never heard of a dead guy with relationship problems. So moving on from that-
[ She tilts her head. ]
What happened with 'friends'?
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So now we sleep together, they don't leave right away, and the whole thing just isn't about sex.
They sleep with who they want. I guess I can do the same thing.
Not really into it.
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Have you talked to them about the possibility of closing the relationship? That that's something you would?
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