Set on f -- [Elle pales.] Was he... Was he okay? [It's a reflexive thing, a kneejerk concern, and she pretty much immediately wants to find out who it was and go see him for herself. But she stuffs that impulse down. She knows... why. And it's awkward enough asking for more details when she's pretty sure Boone will be able to put it together himself. But... She wants to know, at the very least.
He's smiling, though. She focuses on that. It makes it easy to find her own smile again. And the story itself is worth a laugh.] Sounds like you had fun, though. [It's a very light tease. She's happy for him. Boone, smiling. Eeeeee.]
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He's smiling, though. She focuses on that. It makes it easy to find her own smile again. And the story itself is worth a laugh.] Sounds like you had fun, though. [It's a very light tease. She's happy for him. Boone, smiling. Eeeeee.]