Re: quicklog: carnival eddie/sasha
[Sasha figured Abe knew what was going on as she pounded out replies on her phone, her head on his shoulder as some Tom & Jerry cartoons played (her request, obviously). Still, she explained that she was going to go talk to Eddie, that she'd be right outside of the gate, and that she'd be back soon for her far too often demanded snuggles. Truth be told, she didn't want to leave his side, but this needed to be done on her own. So she kissed Abe a few times before slipping out of the trailer and making her way towards the front gate of the carnival.
Where as Eddie was slick to the nines in his suit, Sasha was in a pair of shiny blue shorts with a red tank top and some stuffed Snorlax slippers that snored with every step she took. And even as he made his way over towards her, she closed the distance as best as she could, returning the hug just as strongly as he gave it. She didn't want to be angry and she didn't want to be hurt. This was what she wanted.] I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. [She whispered into the crook of his neck, trying to fight back tears. Eddie was one of the few people in the world that she loved more than she understood, and with him right here all that hurt that had been festering started to vanish.]