[He hesitates a bit, opening his mouth to reply to the text on the phone before closing his mouth, reconsidering, and trying something else.]
I want you to go on a date with me.
[Was that what he meant to say? Probably not. Even Dodger seems a little bemused by his own request because what the fuck is he saying, dates are gross and pointless. But he's... committing, because for better or worse he's decided he wants this.]
Whatever you want to do. We don't have to touch. I want to do something good for you.
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I want you to go on a date with me.
[Was that what he meant to say? Probably not. Even Dodger seems a little bemused by his own request because what the fuck is he saying, dates are gross and pointless. But he's... committing, because for better or worse he's decided he wants this.]
Whatever you want to do. We don't have to touch. I want to do something good for you.