[ she can't tell what he means, can't make sense of the answer and again, she finds herself wishing she'd chosen to have this conversation face-to-face.
[ He's being lazy, himself, her agitation for a lack of telepathic access matching his languishing in its absence. There's a dry laugh. He doesn't answer. Who does? ]
[ No, it's not. There's another silence, as if he is mentally backspacing every childish, snippy retort that just comes so naturally to him, lately. ]
I don't trust him.
You might think you and he want the same thing, or that you think you can mitigate him, but it'll turn out not to be true, and telepathy doesn't help. He hurts people close to him. He can love people at the same time and still hurt them if he thinks it's right. As for humans--
You should listen, some time, to the way he thinks about them. The way he looks at them.
[ it's her turn to be silent while working through his words. ] I know. [ is the most immediate reaction. she knows erik can care and hurt the people he cares about anyway-- he'd done it to her to drive some a point, deliberately cruel. ]
I also know that he and I disagree on a lot of things. Maybe it won't be true, maybe I can't mitigate his more extreme tendencies, but I have to try.
[ another silence, and then there's steel underlying her tone again: ] It's my choice, Charles.
He ends the call. It's very prissy, even if it is at least in part a way to avoid losing his temper properly. He will deeply regret it, if this is how they part by the time she's leaving, but that's what he gets!! ]
Otherwise delighted basically makes you 100% qualified, and I'd be kind of worried if you weren't a little bit trepidatious. You're more than welcome to change his name, for the record, and I've got some dog food and dishes and stuff to get you started. I just thought that you would be the best man for the job.
assuming you mean Tug we will have to see re name admittedly I do tend to feel as though it becomes encouragement when the directive is to not tug but I'm still fond
I agree. It always seemed kind of counterproductive to the end goal of not tugging. Or chewing. I can't hold Nathan accountable, though. He never really struck me as the type of person to come up with creative names for anything, let alone pets.
I'm positive. I can't take care of all three of them on my own, and even with all the help I've been getting, it's not fair to all of them. I think I can handle two, but Tug deserves to get more attention from someone who has the attention to give. And you're great with them, so. It was an obvious choice. Thanks for minding them while I was doing recon things, by the way.
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