Oh, good. I really don't want to get rid of you, easy or not.
Okay. I'll see you later, babe. Can't wait. ❤️
[It's true, even if he's dreading the conversation about whatever memory it is, now. Because he knows it's going to be more hurt, he's worried that Cisco has seen something that will make him fear Eddie or think less of him, and that gnaws at him a little all day. He tries to alleviate it by texting Cisco off and on, but it still sits there in the back of his mind, gnawing at him, the anxiety.
So when he comes home, he's a little subdued, opens the door and steps inside, licking his lips.]
Hey babe, you home?
[A beat, and then.]
I mean, you must be home, it smells like heaven in here.
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Okay. I'll see you later, babe. Can't wait. ❤️
[It's true, even if he's dreading the conversation about whatever memory it is, now. Because he knows it's going to be more hurt, he's worried that Cisco has seen something that will make him fear Eddie or think less of him, and that gnaws at him a little all day. He tries to alleviate it by texting Cisco off and on, but it still sits there in the back of his mind, gnawing at him, the anxiety.
So when he comes home, he's a little subdued, opens the door and steps inside, licking his lips.]
Hey babe, you home?
[A beat, and then.]
I mean, you must be home, it smells like heaven in here.