Re: log: steph/eddie
[He kissed her blonde hair, murmured an I love you rough and quiet so only she could hear and then pulled back to smile something that didn't match the intimacy of his voice. No, that smile was almost cordial. Something she saw him flash nurses and waitresses. He liked making it a riddle. Having her try and figure out which was what.] I'd throw it all in the fucking harbor for you and you know it. [Eddie said, that smile turning into a sharp, Gotham smirk as he let her lead him by the hand even though he knew exactly which room she was in. He wanted to pull her close and suddenly, enough to make some of the flowers bend and break between them. Enough to taste her shiver on her lips.
Eddie didn't do any of that. He simply followed. Hand clasped with hers.]
Me? I'm fine. [He said once they were in the room. Eddie let her hand go, set the flowers down. The old ones were dead now, flopped and drooped with bruised, dry petals. Eddie picked them up and tossed them in the trash emptying the dirty water out the window.]