We can like, start now if you want. [ the refrain of jesus strider dial it back would have been a useful one to actually ever listen to. it comes up now and then. ] I mean, I can work on that.
[ dave at least takes john at his word, and john isn't like flipping out at him, so the tension in his shoulders eases a little. ] Cool. I think we're gonna have leftover pastries. Maybe I should give some out.
No, like. [ a pause. ] You've had three birthdays without like. A party with anyone more than Jade? And some sprites. I just...thought maybe you'd like one with like. People. And not cake? Planning parties is not like a secret hobby of mine, I just...figured. You know?
Just checking. [ he's basically given up on eating his pastry. dave leans his elbow on the table and props his own chin up on his hand. ] We're basically living out my thirteen-year-old dreams. Not exactly, but near to.
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Hm.
He doesn't quite know what to say about that so he just kind of looks at him...and finally shrugs.
What if we don't talk about that right now.]
Okay. So like. Recalibration. We can figure that out whenever it is a thing that comes up. That's fine.
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[He hates pastries. And yet.]
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[ it makes eating almost worthwhile, for all that he sometimes just chats through dinner. ]
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