[itchy uncomfortable!! she rests her hand where he places it, tracing her fingers over the metal.]

I'll ask him more about the specifics. He's said he'll do whatever I ask, so it should be easy. [she kind of vaguely wonders if he offered boothill the chance because of her, but that feels too egotistical and so she doesn't say it.

as for the rest, she - funnily enough - flushes a little darker red? and leans down to steal a kiss because that last bit flusters her. he's so genuine and it's cute... it gets her every time.]

Yeah. I want that too. [...] Gods, I want that more than anything. A life full of - well, Wednesday nights.

[a little laugh.]