[ seeing was always believing. that's how she explained tears to him; pulled out of thin air to show Booker what lied inside. he doesn't imagine doors would be as easy to summon, but then again... it is Elizabeth. nothing with her should be a surprise anymore, even if they kind of always will be.
they had so much to talk about, even when both of them knew that Booker didn't like to talk in the first place. he may not have had as much of a dramatic journey as her, but it did help him realize that he didn't have a whole lot of things in his life to care for. the fact that one of his only priorities was to get back to her... that says something. something that he wasn't exactly ready to go and declare, better yet to Elizabeth herself. ]
Ugh. And why, exactly, did you choose to be honest now of all times? [ he doesn't know who Jason and Clover is, but being good at improvising is not what he wanted to hear. ] I'm good at improvising. You don't see me volunteering to do something stupid.
[ as if Booker doesn't have enough to be worried about. probably not as big of a responsibility as the one that the woman (not girl, anymore) in front of him looks to be carrying. he looks concerned when she brings up the tears again, and tries to wipe away any emotion on his face so that she doesn't start thinking too much of it. ]
Rest as long as you need. We've already been on here longer than I've known you. What's a few hours or days?
[ aka he will kill those pilots if they fuck up and don't bring Liz to him ASAP. if they aren't dead already, anyway. ]
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[ seeing was always believing. that's how she explained tears to him; pulled out of thin air to show Booker what lied inside. he doesn't imagine doors would be as easy to summon, but then again... it is Elizabeth. nothing with her should be a surprise anymore, even if they kind of always will be.
they had so much to talk about, even when both of them knew that Booker didn't like to talk in the first place. he may not have had as much of a dramatic journey as her, but it did help him realize that he didn't have a whole lot of things in his life to care for. the fact that one of his only priorities was to get back to her... that says something. something that he wasn't exactly ready to go and declare, better yet to Elizabeth herself. ]
Ugh. And why, exactly, did you choose to be honest now of all times? [ he doesn't know who Jason and Clover is, but being good at improvising is not what he wanted to hear. ] I'm good at improvising. You don't see me volunteering to do something stupid.
[ as if Booker doesn't have enough to be worried about. probably not as big of a responsibility as the one that the woman (not girl, anymore) in front of him looks to be carrying. he looks concerned when she brings up the tears again, and tries to wipe away any emotion on his face so that she doesn't start thinking too much of it. ]
Rest as long as you need. We've already been on here longer than I've known you. What's a few hours or days?
[ aka he will kill those pilots if they fuck up and don't bring Liz to him ASAP. if they aren't dead already, anyway. ]