-Rainbow paces back and forth-
I can figure this out, I just... I need some space to think about how.
-as she says this, they are temporarily transported to the surface of the moon-
-both of them are wearing spacesuits during this minor spatial hiccup-
-Rainbow doesn't actually seem to notice this - she's just kind of spacing out-
…
(this face except eheh it isn't yvette
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(maximum sweat)
(deeeeep breath)
...Yvette... Y-Yvette, listen to me, I—... May... May I speak to you in private, please...?
edited 9th Aug '16 11:43:37 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Slowly plods his way over to a secluded corner of the room, where no one can eavesdrop, his gait a bit slower and less steady than usual. Has a seat.)
...Yvette, listen. I don't want you to worry too much, alright? I have no issues with being your friend, and I... I really like you as a person... but I am not sure if—...
(Pauses, looking down a moment as he ruminates on his words.)
...if either of us are... mature enough to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, yes...?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Yes, I suppose that'd do it.
I— I r— I'm r-really glad t-t-that we're friends, too!
-grins from ear to ear-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI