Re: Quicklog, Marvel: Clementine M/Shane A
[Settling. Shane didn't see anything wrong with fine. The thought of living life with 'great' sounded fucking exhausting, yeah? Maybe that was life as an Alexander, low expectations and opportunism taught the way most kids were taught morals, but he didn't get the hype. His gaze fell to Clementine's hand, her palm, and back up.] So what the fuck are you going to do then? [She wanted the world, she had to fucking grab it, yeah? Because, no matter how you were raised, it didn't come to you. Shane's expression went incredulous.] I do like you. You just mean, you want me to fucking like you the minute I meet your ass.
[He didn't like fucking anyone he just met, ever. It just wasn't how he worked.
But months on, and he'd warmed to Clementine, considered her his people, close as Graham. Maybe that didn't mean as much to her as it did him, but whatever, yeah? His smile went wider when Clementine laughed, hands staying where they were, the soft sounds of water offering a natural sort of rhythm.] Yeah, go on. [It was a dare as much as anything else.]