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[no_strings_attached]

Date & Time: May 10th
Location: Unit 409
Characters: Jesse & Kriem
Summary: She heads off with not only her gift in tow, but also with a thermos of soup while she goes to pay a visit to Jesse.
Warnings: na

[She had been happy with herself for getting what she did done. Her and Jake were settling into their new apartment, and she'd even managed to get some ingredients for miso soup! Not that they were the best ingredients, but the broth didn't need much.

Her steps were quiet while making her way down the hall. Kriem hadn't thought that Jesse might have moved since she last saw him before the crash. It hadn't entered her mind even while she reached up to juggle the few things in her arm before knocking on the door.

Kriem quickly hid her gift behind her back while waiting with a smile to see if Jess was home.]

Comments

[hostage]

Definitely. Don't take my word for it.

[no_strings_attached]

I trust your word. [She does. She just also likes to gain other perspectives too.]

[hostage]

[He laughs, stirring his remaining soup around a little.]

You're maybe the only person who does, then.

[no_strings_attached]

Now I don't believe that for a second.

[hostage]

Seriously. I mean, I can't really blame 'em...

[no_strings_attached]

Maybe, but you haven't given me any reason not to.

[hostage]

Being a junkie's enough of a reason for most people.

[no_strings_attached]

And?

[There's a pause while she calmly finishes off the rest of her soup while that question hangs in the air.]

You know what I am, and yet you still wish to share your time with me.

[hostage]

I got no right to judge you.

[no_strings_attached]

Just as I have no right to judge you! Right?

[hostage]

I guess, yeah.

[no_strings_attached]

That doesn't sound too promising.

[hostage]

Sorry.

[He turns his focus to finishing the soup, slurping it up rather loudly.]

[no_strings_attached]

[Finishing off her soup, she watched him quietly for a moment.]

Are you always this quick to apologize?

[hostage]

When I'm disappointing a girl, yeah.

[no_strings_attached]

You're hardly disappointing me.