[Now? she almost types, almost sends. She didn't confess to that lacking activity in her life for the sake of making him offer, though it means something that he has. She looks out the window and it's dark as it's going to get out there, but she doesn't want to swim in the sun with people watching.
It's Raven. Of course she wants to float under the stars.]not on my own
[ he figured she didn't want to go alone. it's dark, he expects the beach to be quiet and far from its usual buzzing self, and he thinks about her leg, if only briefly. he's thought about going to the beach at night many times over, but only gets as far as walking along the boardwalk before circling back to his apartment. ]
[ he thinks to type back okay?, as if he doesn't quite believe her. he doesn't really know why he thinks it, anyway. they've spent time together, at her place, at the festival; he thinks, maybe, they can be considered friends. ]
[ he hadn't ever really thought about that on the ground. she'd always just been "raven" and nothing more. ]
[ which is funny, given he'd fallen asleep on her during fast and the furious, but it's not something he even wants to bring up. it's the last message he sends before he ditches his phone and makes his way over to hers. ]
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It's Raven. Of course she wants to float under the stars.]not on my own
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Don't have to. I'll go with you.
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[ he hadn't ever really thought about that on the ground. she'd always just been "raven" and nothing more. ]
I can come to your place or meet you there?
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come on over
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[ which is funny, given he'd fallen asleep on her during fast and the furious, but it's not something he even wants to bring up. it's the last message he sends before he ditches his phone and makes his way over to hers. ]