[There's a little noise in the back of his throat, one that sounds like some kind of mix between "Aha!" and "I was afraid of that." After what they've gone through before, Edward's still not Ai's hugest fan. But Slugger's fond of her. Ema and Scout, too. Perhaps he should try and give the little monster the benefit of the doubt.]
So. [He folds his hands together, fingers laced as he leans back thoughtfully.] "What do you do when you think you love a girl?" That's the question you want answered. But in order to do so, you need to ask yourself something else. "What is the key to this person's heart?" "Will she reciprocate?" "Is she worth it?"
Women are riddles, Slugger. Each of them with their own set of mysteries to be solved.
[Brace yourself, kiddo. You're in for some sage, sage advice.]
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[There's a little noise in the back of his throat, one that sounds like some kind of mix between "Aha!" and "I was afraid of that." After what they've gone through before, Edward's still not Ai's hugest fan. But Slugger's fond of her. Ema and Scout, too. Perhaps he should try and give the little monster the benefit of the doubt.]
So. [He folds his hands together, fingers laced as he leans back thoughtfully.] "What do you do when you think you love a girl?" That's the question you want answered. But in order to do so, you need to ask yourself something else. "What is the key to this person's heart?" "Will she reciprocate?" "Is she worth it?"
Women are riddles, Slugger. Each of them with their own set of mysteries to be solved.
[Brace yourself, kiddo. You're in for some sage, sage advice.]