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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 16:55:02 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 16:55:02 GMT
I shrug slightly when he pulls back, taking hold of his hand - yet another really weird thing - and leading him back to the living room befoe turning to kiss him again.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 16:57:10 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 16:57:10 GMT
That's also a really weird thing, but I try and pretend that I haven't really noticed her taking my hand at all and that it's completely normal. And of course, kissing her when she turns back to me.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:06:56 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 17:06:56 GMT
((... I'm thinking they ought to start kissing on the couch or chair or something but I can't figure out how to write it, and also this is really kind of boring/weird so do you want to just skip?))
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:08:56 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 17:08:56 GMT
(yup...let's definitely skip because this is rather tedious and repetitive and i can't think of anything.)
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:11:06 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 17:11:06 GMT
((Got it... But skip to when/what?))
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:15:15 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 17:15:15 GMT
(uhm... i don't know?)
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:21:16 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 17:21:16 GMT
((Um... I don't think Arden would sleep with him yet. So we say they were all kissykissy for a bit and fell asleep and now it's the next day and all weird? I dunno.))
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:22:34 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 17:22:34 GMT
(lol, alright, suits me. you can post first though, cos...it's weird.)
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:33:01 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 17:33:01 GMT
((Rightio then. *salutes*))
Temporary insanity, Arden. That's all it was, I think to myself reassuringly, ostensibly reading the newspaper spread out on the kitchen table in front of me but really seeing a word of it. I woke up on the couch this morning with Logan, feeling kind of like I must've swapped consciousnesses with someone else. It's all very strange and I feel kind of like avoiding him because I'm sure it was temporary insanity and all very awkward, especially since I'm half-aware that I really don't want it to have been temporary insanity.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:44:25 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 17:44:25 GMT
( ;D )
I'm sort of wondering why this hasn't gone away yet. I sort of assumed that the spontaneous and prolonged intimate spell yesterday was just some random lust thing, something that stems from not having touched another person let alone kissed a woman for a long time and then her...being there. But I woke up with Arden this morning - in a completely innocent way, which has never happened before - and it's still not gone away, because there's still a vague lingering 'I wouldn't mind doing that again' feeling. And I think that I should at least maybe go and talk to her, and try and work it out, although it'll just end with getting it all more mixed up most likely because talking to her has only ever confused me. I maintain this intention as I head idly through from the living room towards the kitchen, and then decide it's probably a bad idea only after I'm already there, instead saying quite lamely, "Uh...good morning, I guess."
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:54:25 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 17:54:25 GMT
Right. That's the end of that then, I think, referring to the pretending to read. "Hey," I nod, not looking at him. Sort of like the way I wouldn't look at him when we were younger and I knew that I had every right to be furious but that i would melt away if I looked at him so therefore I had to be childish. Except now I'm not looking 'cause I'm somehow pretty sure that if I do, I'll get irrevocable proof that it's not just temporary insanity, at least on my part. Bound to be on his though, so there's no way I'm looking when looking will just reconfirm I'm really an idiot.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 17:59:32 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 17:59:32 GMT
"Something interesting happen?" I half-nod towards the newspaper, although she's not looking at me. I lean awkwardly back against the wall, still watching her because it's bugging me that she won't look my way because I find it hard to try and figure her out anyway, let alone when she's refusing to look at me.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:08:29 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 18:08:29 GMT
I shrug, looking down at the paper like I've never seen it before because really I haven't, and then shrug again. "Some idiot robbed a convenience store while still wearing his name tag from work." I'm not really sure if that qualifies as interesting, but I felt like I ought to say something before folding up the paper again and pushing it away to rest my forehead in my hands. "So how are you this morning?"
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:12:37 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 18:12:37 GMT
"Huh," I reply with a shrug, because that doesn't sound particularly interesting at all and definitely does not merit the degree of attention she's paying the newspaper. So she's definitely going to lengths to ignore me, which probably isn't a good sign, and sort of indicates a definite sense of regret about...this. "Ah, fairly...alright. How are you?"
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:16:05 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 18:16:05 GMT
Damn. Now he's asked a question I really have to think about. "Um... all right as well." I nod, then shrug for lack of anything to say.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:23:28 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 18:23:28 GMT
"Are you sure?" I ask after a moment, shrugging again to lessen the significance of the question. She doesn't seem that alright to me, and it's still bugging me that she's not looking at me.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:26:57 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 18:26:57 GMT
I pause just a minute, finding it mildly odd that he'd press it, and glancing briefly at him but regretting it 'cause I was right. Either it wasn't insanity or I'm still crazy. "More or less," I shrug. "Why? Are you really all right?"
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:32:41 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 18:32:41 GMT
"I'm fine," I answer, "Just you were...avoiding looking at me, sort of..." It sounds a bit stupid like that, but a few seconds ago that was cause for concern so I don't suppose it matters. And also I don't know if she's noticed but yesterday everything sort of changed massively and it hasn't gone back to normal yet, which is also quite concerning.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:36:20 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 18:36:20 GMT
"Hm." I nod almost as if I hadn't noticed. Oh... right. Guess I wasn't. Can't imagine why. But this is ridiculous. "I'm just a little angry at myself, I guess." I shrug slightly, finally properly looking at him. "I've been a bit of an idiot, in case you hadn't noticed."
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:38:54 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 18:38:54 GMT
I really don't know what to say to that, because if she's been an idiot then I've been an idiot and yesterday was all stupid, but I can't really agree if I still feel that way. So I just say without real infliction, "Mhm."
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:43:21 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 11, 2008 18:43:21 GMT
I think I should take that as agreement, but I'm not really sure. Actually, now that I think about it, what the hell was going through his head yesterday? He kissed me first. And he also just got out of prison. That's probably it. But then on the other hand why was he being all... gentlemanly, for lack of any better word? Now I'm just really confused, and frowning at him and really not sure what the hell is going on.
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apathy
Dec 11, 2008 18:46:28 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 11, 2008 18:46:28 GMT
I raise an eyebrow, because once again I don't know what's going on, and I wish I could tell by her expression or something but I'm not all that perceptive anymore. "Uh...yes?" I prompt, when she's still frowning at me and not saying anything.
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 4:16:31 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 12, 2008 4:16:31 GMT
"Just... trying to figure out who you are now," I say, still frowning at him puzzledly and shaking my head. "I mean, you're not the Logan I knew, so I really don't know what to expect from you anymore."
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 8:36:02 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 12, 2008 8:36:02 GMT
Yeah, and how do you think I feel? I don't know what to expect from me either, or who I am really. My main personality trait has been psychotic for a long time and now it's gone and now I'm this, to compensate. Whoever this is. "No," I agree half-heartedly, shrugging slightly, "Sorry about that, I guess."
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 18:59:19 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 12, 2008 18:59:19 GMT
"Well, I can't really say I miss the old you," I shrug, meaning I guess that he shouldn't be sorry. "Do you?"
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 19:05:58 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 12, 2008 19:05:58 GMT
I shrug, glancing away again. I miss things being easy, but I can't really explain that to her, no matter how easy it is for me to come to the conclusion. Plus that doesn't seem really important right now anyway and I don't want to talk about it.
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 19:07:39 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 12, 2008 19:07:39 GMT
I sigh just a little when he doesn't answer, shaking my head and looking away also. Never mind then....
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 19:12:42 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 12, 2008 19:12:42 GMT
And you've killed that one. I suppose I did sort of kill that conversation, but we weren't really talking about much anyway. Or I suppose we were, I don't know.
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 19:17:54 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 12, 2008 19:17:54 GMT
"I do wish that part had changed," I mention after a moment of deciding that the countertop isn't that fascinating. "The part where you never bloody say anything, that is."
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apathy
Dec 12, 2008 19:21:54 GMT
Post by Logan Andrews on Dec 12, 2008 19:21:54 GMT
"You could say something," I suggest with a shrug, glancing back up at her again. She probably says more and keeps conversations going better than I do, but I can't help that.
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