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Agent South Dakota

● Agent South Dakota
fucking bullshit
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[ She manages a proper smile at his laugh, kicks him in the shin. ]
Technically. Had it first and everything.
[ She snickers. ]
I'll try. No promises.
[ She flashes him a stupid grin that mellows out into a more subdued smile, and she offers him her hand. ]
All that... stuff, I said. I just want you to know it's... I don't hate you. There was a long while where everything they did made me think I did, I think, but... I don't. It's not that I don't wanna be fuckin' associated with you, I just...
I just wish people saw... me, sometimes. Not... me in relation to you. I don't know if that makes sense.
[ She squeezes right back, her posture much more relaxed than it was for a while there, tangible relief in her expression. ]
Yeah. Yeah, that's what it's like. And we're so different, and I'm so much more... difficult, I guess, that it's exhausting. Because all of what I am looks worse, next to you, y'know...?
[ She never thought she'd actually be talking about this with him. ]
You're so biased, I hope you know that.
[ But she's grinning. Maybe being honest about how she feels isn't the end of the world. Not every time, anyway. ]
Just gonna call me out like that, huh?
[ It sounds like a deflection, even behind her smile, but she sighs and decides to just... bite the bullet. ]
I guess. Things are just... weird, y'know? Everything fell apart and then we were on our own and then here is like... extra weird. Our teammates all hate me and I can't exactly blame them for that, and then everything else...
[ It started long before the rig, but they're back around people now. ]
...kinda, yeah. I mean— y'know, considering.
[ The rough start didn't help, of course. ]
I know, Drew. Now, at least. I know.
[ She gives his hand a tight, tight squeeze. Despite everything, neither of them can find it in themselves to actually hate the other, and that's... that's a relief. ]
Well, now we both know. No matter what, we've always got each other.
[ And he has York, and the others, and she's all but alone. She squeezes again. ]
[ She feels like she should be ready to build all of her walls back up. like she usually wants to, after showing even a fraction of what she has in this conversation. But for once, they stay down, and she just holds his hand for a long minute before finally letting go. ]
This is so fucking weird to say considering... everything, but I'm glad I ended up here. Just... just for this.
Yeah. Situation sucks but... being back here with you, not back there alone is... I'm glad. I really fuckin' am.
[ Another playful kick. ]
And you got extra fuckin' lucky. I got my brother back, yeah, then here's you, your sister and your best-friend-turned-boyfriend. As odds go, that's pretty good.
[ She snickers softly at the look on his face. ]
You're really making the best of it.
[ She's quiet, for a second, then starts to say: ]
Sometimes I wish... [ But she trails off, shakes her head. ]
[ She bites the inside of her cheek, then sighs. ]
I don't know. I don't... I don't wish anyone here, because who the fuck would do that? Just, sometimes...
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