Re: [Cafeteria: Gwen & Dylan]
You want me to go back to school? [Dylan's eyebrows were hiked high. He sounded entertained. He was entertained. Little scientist Gwen was giving him shit when she didn't even eat eggs. Dylan's smile was sloppy-easy and he was ignoring the fucking eggs.] I cook. But I still like salt. [He said it smugly, like a punch-line.
But okay, Scientist Gwen looked the same way Gabby did when she was about to have a Moment and Dylan peaced out for a second and watched her french fries rather than her, carefully cool. Nothing to see here, no Moments being had. It passed, and she manned up with french fries. Dylan smiled like there was nothing there to be aware of in the first place.] My sister will freaking love the tights. She's got a thing for bugs. She used to live here. We got a place in Evergreen. [Unself-conscious because there was nothing to be ashamed of when it came to the trailer park.] But she's in a clinic in the Capital. She's sick. [He didn't offer how, or why. There were some things Dylan didn't talk about no matter what time of the month it was.]