[He tosses around love casually. And it's ironic because he loves so intently, so powerfully - but love is short. The thing with Midge, the thing with someone willing to run away with him...
He cups her face in his hands to meet her gaze.]
...Love is for children.
[He gently stroked her cheek.]
I...care. About you. And that's new. Which is why we will talk. And we will walk, and if you're a criminal then I am, and if you're afraid then I'm afraid because I think...I think that's what caring is.
[He presses a gentle gentle kiss to her lips.]
You're beautiful. Not the candy girl, but just...you. And I want to see how it looks.
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Date: 2020-03-07 04:23 am (UTC)He cups her face in his hands to meet her gaze.]
...Love is for children.
[He gently stroked her cheek.]
I...care. About you. And that's new. Which is why we will talk. And we will walk, and if you're a criminal then I am, and if you're afraid then I'm afraid because I think...I think that's what caring is.
[He presses a gentle gentle kiss to her lips.]
You're beautiful. Not the candy girl, but just...you. And I want to see how it looks.