comes & goes in waves

You’re in the wrong neighborhood.

Oh, you’d wish that, wouldn’t you?

Indeed.

Why him in particular?

He’s the single person I can honestly say is a true asshole and the best part is, he’d agree. My shared opinions on others would only offend them and bring tears to their eyes, I’m sure, of course. Not him, though.

Enough to last a lifetime. All right, you have a point. And now, my curiosities have quelled. Thank you.

My pleasure. I’m always up to offering my carefully formed opinions on one Gawain Robards.

I only wondered. I’ve never had a very positive experience personally, but— Well, at least he’s trustworthy.

Your first problem is expecting positive. How many times have you crossed paths?

What’s with the sudden curiosity?

He’s always like that, then?

Mhm, always so consistent.

Alright.

With my life. The prick.

There’s nothing wrong with—

Alright.

What’s that look for?

Hestia Jones, has anyone ever told you that you’re adorable?

Oh, I can’t believe I forgot John and Sam!

Who ought I be asking for, then, with all of this? It’s difficult to figure out who it is I should be trusting. I haven’t— You never know anymore, do you?

Honey. 

You flatter me.

Rather well. It’s where I’m at mainly.

I think she does, too.

Because she’s smart like her mother, I’d say.

No, you can’t. You are brilliant Aunt Amelia, after all.

I’d like to think Megan agrees with that statement.

Mhm, I’m sure.

You have far too much confidence in me, though could I blame you?