I...I guess we can promise that, um. That if one of us goes and comes back and doesn't remember, the other won't just stop caring but-- but we'll take it easy? I mean, I'll probably scare a Dave that doesn't know we've been together, and well, duh, I'd freak out too. But we're still us, right? And...and I don't think even me at my most gay panicky would ever do anything to hurt you.
But...I might be upset if you kept it from me that we were together.
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[John goes quiet, considering it himself.]
I...I guess we can promise that, um. That if one of us goes and comes back and doesn't remember, the other won't just stop caring but-- but we'll take it easy? I mean, I'll probably scare a Dave that doesn't know we've been together, and well, duh, I'd freak out too. But we're still us, right? And...and I don't think even me at my most gay panicky would ever do anything to hurt you.
But...I might be upset if you kept it from me that we were together.
[He burrows his face into Dave's chest.]
Promise you'll tell me?