"You'd be a good dad," she insisted, shifting position so she could look at him. "You would. A-and he'd be taken care of and you'd love him a-and if you ..."
Deep breath. Mouth open and words wouldn't come out. Come on, Rikku.
"If you w-wanted me ... to ... to c-come --"
And that would be Reno's phone, ringing.
She closed her eyes and flopped back against his chest, relieved something had cut her off before she got completely insane.
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Date: 2008-05-06 07:18 am (UTC)Deep breath. Mouth open and words wouldn't come out. Come on, Rikku.
"If you w-wanted me ... to ... to c-come --"
And that would be Reno's phone, ringing.
She closed her eyes and flopped back against his chest, relieved something had cut her off before she got completely insane.