“It’s not your job to look after me. If you want to get on my case because I’m putting you and the others at risk, that’s fine. It’s your right to yell at me for that. But don’t make me feel bad because you can’t be the macho guy, protecting me.”
I don’t think that’s the point, Taylor, but I see where you’re coming from.
(Also, isn’t it part of his job, as leader of the team, to look after his teammates? Maybe not to this extent, but I’m just nitpicking Taylor’s claim.)
“That’s not-” he stopped. “No. I’m trying to say I think about you more than I should.”
Aw 🙂
I’m not entirely back on the ship yet, but it’s entirely possible that we’re heading into territory that remove the main reason I left it, namely that it was explicitly not mutual. I leapt overboard when the canon sunk it at the harbor, and now the ship is being raised from the depths using ping-pong balls.
I doubt I’ll be going back on board, mainly because since the sinking, Taylor and especially Brian have started displaying contrasting traits that make me less keen on the two of them together. If canon supports it from Taylor’s side again, I might change my mind, but for now I don’t think I’ll ever be as into it as I originally was.
Brian is a sweet guy, though, when he’s open enough to show it.
I looked away. I might have asked whether he thought about me more than he should because he cared, or because I was a fuck up.
Have you been listening?
I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear the answer, either way.
Fair enough.
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