( by the time that the two of them reach the living room, eda can't stand it anymore. it just feels weird! the drop in mood had been both sudden and harsh, a sharp contrast from how the two of them had been literally just moments ago.
it's impossible for her not to be concerned. )
What's the matter?
( asked as she flops down onto their well-loved couch. )
You don't really think I think you're on drugs, do you? C'mon!
( obviously that isn't the actual problem, but it's a good starting place. )
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it's impossible for her not to be concerned. )
What's the matter?
( asked as she flops down onto their well-loved couch. )
You don't really think I think you're on drugs, do you? C'mon!
( obviously that isn't the actual problem, but it's a good starting place. )