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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for (brain_ninja) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Andy gave Luna a facial shrug. "I've never heard of Jellied Babies or Jelly Babies," he told her. "I have no idea what you're talking about." He kind of wished he did, though...because they sounded like jellybeans and jellybeans were the shit.

Surprise registered on Andy's face at the change in tone in her voice as well as the flash of fear he'd just barely caught in her eye. He hadn't meant to freak her out; he was just curious. Well, that and trying to make conversation in his still-slightly muddled state. If he'd known the question would ruffle her like that, he never would've asked. But now he even more curious, so...he shook his head and looked her in the eye. "I promise. Our secret, I won't say anything to anyone." He paused. "But, you know, if you don't want to tell, I'm not gonna be mad or anything...don't feel like you have to just because I asked. Then I'd feel like a dick for asking."

Miscommunication seemed to be the name of the game for he and Luna. Right from the start when he'd thought she was a Psychic Kid like he was. He smiled and shook his head just slightly. "Not exactly. I just feel a little braver when I'm kinda only half with it," he explained. And no, testosterone doesn't make me complimentary, it makes me horny, he thought, but didn't say.

Ducking his head slightly, Andy allowed himself a second to feel like an idiot for having done it in the first place, but then he looked back up at her. "...because I wanted to," he answered honestly. "Shit, Luna, I've been wanting to." He paused and then gave her an apologetic smile. "I just...like you, you know? That was kind of a crappy kiss, though; I'm definitely better than that," he was quick to add to defend himself. "I just, you know, didn't want you getting all pissed off at me, because I like that we're cool." That said, Andy shifted a little uncomfortably. Would she be weird now? Would she treat him differently? Worse, would she decide now would be a good time to get up, walk off, and go find Sam?

"Uh, is it, like...okay that I did? Not that I can, like, take it back or anything but..."

Jesus Christ, just shut the fuck up and give her a chance to get in a word edgewise before you fuck it up worse, dude, he thought and promptly stopped talking.