Damn. Now he's all curious. And unsure how much she actually knows about him. Apart from now knowing that he apparently doesn't age for fifteen years.*
"Well," he says conciliatorily - she backed down, he supposes he can too, a bit. "Just not to anyone else, if you would. I don't want to take responsibility for things I haven't done yet."
And there's really no polite way to ask what he wants to ask, not that he generally worries about such things, but there's something about Susan that demands it. "How well did... will we know each other?"
((That's okay, though. His PB hasn't (http://img.meetup.com/photos/event/7/d/a/c/event_92172.jpeg) either. Oh, and I can spell, too. ><))
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"Well," he says conciliatorily - she backed down, he supposes he can too, a bit. "Just not to anyone else, if you would. I don't want to take responsibility for things I haven't done yet."
And there's really no polite way to ask what he wants to ask, not that he generally worries about such things, but there's something about Susan that demands it. "How well did... will we know each other?"
((That's okay, though. His PB hasn't (http://img.meetup.com/photos/event/7/d/a/c/event_92172.jpeg) either. Oh, and I can spell, too. ><))