Re: Bennett & Lucretia
Worry was definitely something that they were both bad at. Though her worry was mostly for him and not herself. Maybe one day they would stop being able to worry so much. Lucretia thought that it happened to everyone though, that everyone worried just as much as they did. How could they not? Unless they had shut that part of themselves off. That though she could understand.
No, of course she didn't mind. When they were always out on the job, it was always amazing how very James Bond-y that he could be. Always very tough demeanor, not letting anything through. But when it was just them, she liked that he was so very.. lovable. And she did love him, though she wasn't quite sure what that meant, except that he was the only person that she really gave a damn about anymore. So when he acted like that, she couldn't help but gush a little.
"Yes, even if I'm as English as they come and that Thanksgiving is a horrible gluttonous holiday," she agreed with a small smirk. If this was what they got in a nice meal, then so be it. Maybe one day they'd be able to have things like pasta or something. She didn't think they'd ever really have meat again all that much.
Oops, she hadn't meant to do that. Lucy frowned slightly, "I didn't mean it.. I mean I like it much better when you look after me than I ever did with him. You're nothing like him. At all." And she really hoped that he knew that. There was nothing that could compare with the two of them. And she'd never ever think of Bennett in the way that she thought about her ex.
"You're perfect, just the way you are. Honest. I want you to look after me." She put her hand on top of his.