The truth? The truth. In it's entirety...It's not mine to tell. But.
[She pinches the bridge of her nose, swears under her breath, and relents. Lupin would want to know this- and she could explain to Rick later. They had nothing but time, here, after all.]
His situation is similar to mine, in his world. It's...more or less the foundation upon which we built our association. [A soft, biter laugh, she spreads her hands.] The Dead Lucetian's club. I don't remember how we got on the subject, but that's what waits for him- and he knows it's what waits for me. We both know that much. I think it's the only reason he's as comfortable with me as he is. Anyone else and it wouldn't be fair.
...The dinner isn't a bad idea. I'll invite him over. Make gumbo. Or. Something.
[Action, July 27]
[She pinches the bridge of her nose, swears under her breath, and relents. Lupin would want to know this- and she could explain to Rick later. They had nothing but time, here, after all.]
His situation is similar to mine, in his world. It's...more or less the foundation upon which we built our association. [A soft, biter laugh, she spreads her hands.] The Dead Lucetian's club. I don't remember how we got on the subject, but that's what waits for him- and he knows it's what waits for me. We both know that much. I think it's the only reason he's as comfortable with me as he is. Anyone else and it wouldn't be fair.
...The dinner isn't a bad idea. I'll invite him over. Make gumbo. Or. Something.