He is...nervous. So nervous, actually. The more he thinks about what could happen in a few moments, the more anxiety threatens to bubble up. it is not something he would have ever predicted in a different setting.
But it feels right somehow. To talk about this with her.
"Experimenting...if it makes you happy, I will follow through, or bring it up- depending on the circumstance," he nods slowly. Just a friend. She's just a friend. "It's not so different from our usual work, honestly."
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But it feels right somehow. To talk about this with her.
"Experimenting...if it makes you happy, I will follow through, or bring it up- depending on the circumstance," he nods slowly. Just a friend. She's just a friend. "It's not so different from our usual work, honestly."
His gaze flickers back to her. "Anything else?"