Re: November 20, 2009
Tate knew that she said not to worry about her, yet he knew that he was going to worry about her. He didn't know if it was okay if he were to live with her and Zeke, if they were to move into a bigger flat. He didn't think that was something he could ask her either, while they were friends, he didn't think their relationship was to the level that he could ask her to move in with him and a kid. That was something that he knew he could only ask someone he was in a romantic relationship with, or someone that had been in his life for longer than the year they had been living together.
"It might not be for a while, I'm not entirely sure. I'm still figuring out all of that." He was hoping to have Eli look over Naomi's records, that maybe there was something muggle doctors had missed. He was trying not to get his hopes up though, he hadn't asked for her records yet, and he hadn't even approached Eli about his hairbrained idea just yet. He really needed to find out more about cancer, and exactly what kind Naomi had.
In a bold move, Tate reached his hand out to rest lightly on top of Persephone's a moment. "I would really like to stay in touch too. I know we have a million friends and family members in common, but I was hoping that we could stay friends." He bit his lower lip then, he wanted to tell her just how he felt suddenly. The urge hit hard, and he couldn't shake it. He knew now was not the time, he needed to get his head about him. He blamed it all on being so busy between Zeke, Emilia, work, and everything else. "Besides, what am I supposed to do with my dog, hm? He loves you far too much, more than he loves me," he teased, giving her a crooked grin.