This can just happen? I mean, I understand it can, but often? Should you be home alone in case it starts again? A pain in the ass now I'm worrying about you.
Maybe a few times every month or so. Sometimes it can be less, or sometimes it can be more. It's just the type I have. It's considered severe, which sounds worse than it is. That just means it's not mild or moderate. No, don't worry. I'll call you if anything goes wrong. It's just messy.
Promise. I promise if I wasn't, I'd let you know. Or if it's too bad and I can't, Mom knows to call you right away. That is a plan like whoa. My bed kind of sucks compared to yours.
Okay. Sorry, I don't mean to be pushy. I'm just concerned if I'm away, something might happen. If it does, I'll be on the next flight home, okay? No matter what. You're always welcome to stay there more, you know.
You're not at all being pushy. You care, and that means the world to me. I think I might just take you up on that. I wasn't really a fan of being on my own when Jeff was gone.
I can't deny being the same. I'm totally being called out on it left, right and centre too. He came back, but I haven't seen him. IDEK what he looks like anymore.
You totally give me something to look forward to after my work days. Okay, well, I hereby offer my services to keep you occupied ;) After you sleep, of course.
Me too. I want to squeeze in another date sometime soon, even if it's at a completely unconventional timeslot. Are you going to sleep with me, or do I resort to starfishing your massive bed?
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