['I like taking care of people. Let me treat you.'
York chuckles, genuine around the guilt, and goes to retrieve his jacket from where he hung it that morning on the desk chair.]
Yeah, all right. There's gonna be chocolate and potato chips when I get off shift, okay? Look out for it.
[He makes a show of putting on his jacket and tying his shoes, then waves casually on his way out the door, D-2 at his heels.]
Later.
[He's got a big hunk of new information to chew over, and--not for the first time these past couple weeks, but maybe the most direly--the vast emptiness at the back of his mind aches.
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[He looks up, a hand on Delta Two's head still. York's got things to think about--he's not hiding that--but he's not shying away. Not from North.]
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[Thanks.
I'm sorry.
I love you.]
Be careful. And don't forget a jacket.
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York chuckles, genuine around the guilt, and goes to retrieve his jacket from where he hung it that morning on the desk chair.]
Yeah, all right. There's gonna be chocolate and potato chips when I get off shift, okay? Look out for it.
[He makes a show of putting on his jacket and tying his shoes, then waves casually on his way out the door, D-2 at his heels.]
Later.
[He's got a big hunk of new information to chew over, and--not for the first time these past couple weeks, but maybe the most direly--the vast emptiness at the back of his mind aches.
What do you think, D?]