He is nice. He's one of the kindest people I've ever known.
But he is also vague about his future. Today when I spoke to him I said I hoped I'd see him again, and he was so unsubtle about possibly dying when he goes back to his world that even I could hear it. [not that she's necessarily like accusing alex of this, it's just "it'd be pretty nice" sets off the alarm bells in her head.]
no subject
... Wherever you go, I'd like to hope that I can see you again.
no subject
[ alex shrugs. ]
... Yeah. It's be nicer that way, for sure.
no subject
no subject
anyway alex just? looks curious? ]
... What's up?
no subject
no subject
no subject
But he is also vague about his future. Today when I spoke to him I said I hoped I'd see him again, and he was so unsubtle about possibly dying when he goes back to his world that even I could hear it. [not that she's necessarily like accusing alex of this, it's just "it'd be pretty nice" sets off the alarm bells in her head.]
no subject
... Well. I can promise, I'm not dying. Not for a long time.
no subject
[she has had such! a long day! of people being like goodbye forever!]
no subject