Re: Quicklog, Patrick's cabin: Patrick G/Newt P
[The git winked.] The tree did not, but legend has it that the tree is an elf that transformed. Elves are fae, and fae have been around, or so it is said, long before man. [Which was all very easy to discuss in comparison to everything else. But the conversation was here now, and the dude was seated and determined to continue on.] Treasure me. Cherish me. This sounds romantic. [Patrick did not sound like he considered this romantic in the slightest. He was not surprised to hear that Adrian was emotion and reunion, and somehow that made his guilt rear its head once more. He merely nodded.] No. There seem to be tops and bottoms and switches, dude, this is more what I was referring to. [He was not at all surprised by the question about Destiny.] Des and I had fine sex. [This was, he felt, descriptive.] But you will sleep with him. [Sue. This was also not a question.]
Satisfied with yourself makes it sound like you became very close friends with your hand, my man. [He unwrapped his own sandwich, and he was most hungry. He took a few substantial bites, and then he hopped up to pump two cups of water into earthenware mugs and set them upon the table. Which had him returning just in time to see buttons beginning to be freed from white, and the dude reached across the table without thinking and splayed his hand upon Newt's chest, in the center. He did not tell the other dude to stop, but the pressure upon freckled fingers likely did this. But, maybe strangely, he did not immediately sit back.] The Mean-Eyed Cat. Dude. Were you thinking about this when we were there? [It was the comment about Sue trying to rile him that finally made him sit back, after a very long span of minutes with his hand against freckle and white.
There was no cell service here, but his phone was charged and the conversation with Sue remained open and required no internet connection; he handed the phone to Newt.] Are you asking me if I want to hook up with a dozen dudes? [He shook his head, but it was not an answer to the question; it was about Jack.] Dude, no, do not get distraught by your bro. He has your best interests at heart, and I will not be responsible for a fracture there. He did not say anything inappropriate, man. I turned him into a toddler once, and we have never managed a decent conversation in the past. Dude gets a pass for disliking me.