Maybe. If this burger is any good, I'll definitely be more willing for this. For sticking around.
[ Hana smirks with a confidence on her, knowing that even if they had once been tense and almost at odds with one another... they both wanted the same thing deep down. Maybe Hana was a little bit more of a Gen Z, finding time to hyperfocus on video games and having to balance a social life akin to a celebrity once upon a time – but they really did want to make a difference.
And that was the foundation of why brings them together. A small gesture like this – where Hana sacrifices her own meal to cut up bacon and feed it to him. His words were staggered between bites, laid out like a plan he devises confidently... ]
They won't stop. You know that. We could have thousands of people in our radar wanting to make the world better, but – something would always cause conflict. Peace, even for a little while, is still worth fighting for.
[ She agrees with him too, and by the time he mentions needing her and the fires that were more like an ember dulled by coal... she pokes and prods at his meal thoughtfully, getting lost in his words even now.
It wasn't until he asked for bacon again that she snaps her mind away and doubles up – two strips crispy and prodded by her fork. Offering it with a tilt of her head and a small smile. ]
I will. Watch you, I mean. And don't be hesitant to call me directly... instead of going through Winston.
[ Even after a shared kiss, even after their pleas were so clear – they dance on a tightrope again over a subject. She smiles softly, enough understanding in her eyes. ]
Buuuuuttt.... if you do, you can't keep getting hurt. Never got around to finishing Meka's medical training.
[ It was a half-assed ultimatum, masking her own concern for him. ]
no subject
[ Hana smirks with a confidence on her, knowing that even if they had once been tense and almost at odds with one another... they both wanted the same thing deep down. Maybe Hana was a little bit more of a Gen Z, finding time to hyperfocus on video games and having to balance a social life akin to a celebrity once upon a time – but they really did want to make a difference.
And that was the foundation of why brings them together. A small gesture like this – where Hana sacrifices her own meal to cut up bacon and feed it to him. His words were staggered between bites, laid out like a plan he devises confidently... ]
They won't stop. You know that. We could have thousands of people in our radar wanting to make the world better, but – something would always cause conflict. Peace, even for a little while, is still worth fighting for.
[ She agrees with him too, and by the time he mentions needing her and the fires that were more like an ember dulled by coal... she pokes and prods at his meal thoughtfully, getting lost in his words even now.
It wasn't until he asked for bacon again that she snaps her mind away and doubles up – two strips crispy and prodded by her fork. Offering it with a tilt of her head and a small smile. ]
I will. Watch you, I mean. And don't be hesitant to call me directly... instead of going through Winston.
[ Even after a shared kiss, even after their pleas were so clear – they dance on a tightrope again over a subject. She smiles softly, enough understanding in her eyes. ]
Buuuuuttt.... if you do, you can't keep getting hurt. Never got around to finishing Meka's medical training.
[ It was a half-assed ultimatum, masking her own concern for him. ]