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Who does?

OOC: Sorry! I just couldn't resist!

Rory?

You do.

That's my name, don't wear it out!

Oh. Yeah. I just didn't want to assume, you know, 'cuz... *trails off awkwardly*

*shakes his head, but smiles*

Yeah, 'cuz...*just as awkward*

Do you? I mean me?? Look, you don't have to. I just thought that I'd get it out there.

Oh, god. I don't know.

I know I did, but now? I don't know. It's, just, really complicated now, and...

*v. confused look, shakes her head*

How can it be complicated? *looks at her* Ok, don't answer that. I know it's complicated.

Yeah. But. *shakes head*

How are you?

*hands in pockets* Fine, you?

A little hungover, but good, other then that.

Details, boy, I demand them. *smiles*

Hungover? You? *skeptical*

Nah, part of my charm is mystery. Remember?

Founder's Day Punch = Acid.

No, it really isn't. *the gilmore girl look of D.O.O.M.*

D.O.O.M. is Death of Obstinate Men.

Founder's Day. Geez, I'm glad to be away from that town. Not you, though...

*looks at her* Are you sure you're ok?

*Hates that look, by the way.*

*blushes*

Yes. Stop trying to change the subject, and answer the question.

*Don't make her give the look again.*

What was the question again?

*sighs*

Where have you been and what have you been doing? Include details.

I went to see my father and find some answers to my life. I found some. *is about as detailed as he is going to get.*

Okay. That'll do.

That's good. *nods*

That being that I love you. But...your drunk on Founder's Day punch, so...not a good time?

Even better.

Not drunk, hungover. Implying I was drunk on it previously. Not currently.

Good point. So what have YOU been up to?

Nothing.

Graduated, went to Europe, came back, started Yale. That's it so far.

Any....new friends? ~~boyfriend?~~

Well, I have roommates, but I'm not sure I'd really call them friends. ~~No. You? Well, girlfriends, not boyfriends. Unless... Which would be okay, so not prejudiced or anything!~~

Yeah, I got a roommate now too. He's...interesting.

~~Uh, no. And No.~~

Do I want to know?

~~*big smile*~~

Not really.

*fidgets, looks away*

So... What are you going to do now?

OOC: Just ignore that other comment, I'll delete it when I get home but I can't right now. Slow moment.

*shrugs* Don't know. Put my life together again, maybe.

Maybe?

That doesn't tell me anything.
Are you going to get your GED or just a job?
Where? How?
*a little softer, almost whispered but not quite*
I deserve to know this stuff.

You do deserve to know but...god, Rory. This is so messed up. I really messed up.

*sighs* I don't really have anyone helping me right now. I think that I'll work for a while and then go back to school, y' know?

*gently*
And this is how you fix it.

Good, that's good.

~~I'm sure if you asked, Luke would let you live with him again. Maybe you could pay rent or something?~~

Look, I'm trying. It's not easy for me either, Rory.

~~No.~~

I didn't say it was, Jess.

~~Okay.~~

OOC: *headdesk*

*looks away, can't look at her*

*fidgets, debating mentally, and very tentatively, nervously, etc, etc, touches his shoulder*

*double-headdesk* It were le goblins.

*he looks at her hand on his shoulder and then he looks at her* So, what do WE do now?

I don't know. That depends on you.

It was. I swear.

Well, you know how I feel. I love you. It took awhile to tell you....because I didn't know how to. I'm not...I'm not good enough for you, Rory.

It's not about how you feel, Jess. It's about everything else. I need to know that you will be, you are being, honest with me and I need to know that you'll stay, or at least tell me if you're leaving.

If you had just told me that you were going to see your father, everything would've been different. I would've been happy, and proud of you.

I need to know that you won't block me out like that, that you'll tell me the important things, that you'll trust me.

*stubborn look*

That is not true. Don't be an idiot, it doesn't suit you.

*looks at her for a moment because that is a LOT of stuff to change...*

*sighs, because it isn't, she's just rambly*

I need to know you'll talk to me.

OOC: hehe