Re: [The Bridge over the River: Patrick/Newt]
You seem more comfortable, dude, is what I think it is. Man, even Des and I never actually talked about sex, and we were together for like a year. I realized once, after we slept together, that I did not even ask if she was on anything. Not talking is not always a good thing, and I know this. I just do not find it easy. [He chuckled.] I suppose I am honored, then, man, at your great honesty. And the shorts will have to go, as will flip flops and shirts that do not boast long sleeves and high collars. [He looked down at himself.] Today, I am covered.
[But, yes, dude was now concerned, and it showed.] I can tell you feel like running away. I have known you a long time, Newt. I can tell when you are getting most severely bummed. [He rolled his eyes.] I am fine. Adrian misunderstands everything, dude. There is nothing to be concerned about, and I am leaving from here to a battle. I will hardly have time to think until it is done with. [He pulled his feet in and stood upon the bridge, which made it swing, and then he began walking.] Coming? [That was called over his shoulder.] If you think you can handle Rufus in the case, then by all means, man. It will save me a trip. [And it would; Rufus was currently slumbering on the patio.] Will it get in the way of the trip you are being too insistent about being temporary?