[That's a concern. Ephemera watches Drake for a moment, nodding. Sometimes, when it's quieter, he forgets that Drake has to work through these things.] Think about it? Then decide what you need to do.
[He smiles a little.]
We're doing okay these days. I just...I dunno. It feels like we could have this, and it could be good.
[ Drake can't help but smile back, setting his coffee down for a moment and stepping in. His hand is warm from holding the mug when he grips Ephemera's shoulder. ]
Screw okay, we're doing great. It'll be good to get out of the city. Just let me check with Henry about who's going when, and figure out a way to hide my diet.
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[He smiles a little.]
We're doing okay these days. I just...I dunno. It feels like we could have this, and it could be good.
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Screw okay, we're doing great. It'll be good to get out of the city. Just let me check with Henry about who's going when, and figure out a way to hide my diet.
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Yeah. Okay.
[He can work with that.]