[ he's equal parts grateful for her confirmation and upset with himself for not giving her the answer she wanted. not that he thinks she does want that - want him. maybe she thinks she does, but it's all based on a flawed predilection from the start. frank can't forget she asked, though. he can't forget anything. and that's partially on her.
frank leans on the bartop opposite her, propping up his boulder of a head with his mirroring elbow. he likes looking her in the eye, even when it's hard. but she won't look at him and maybe that's for the best. he's glad she doesn't apologize either, not when he's probably the one who's sorrier, or should be. ]
If we have to be stuck here - at least we've got each other, right, Page? [ he sounds resigned to their fate already, and it's been what? less than a week. ]
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frank leans on the bartop opposite her, propping up his boulder of a head with his mirroring elbow. he likes looking her in the eye, even when it's hard. but she won't look at him and maybe that's for the best. he's glad she doesn't apologize either, not when he's probably the one who's sorrier, or should be. ]
If we have to be stuck here - at least we've got each other, right, Page? [ he sounds resigned to their fate already, and it's been what? less than a week. ]