[Julian adjust his pace, at least this makes it easier for him to remember the right steps.]
Oh, I'd love to do that. I never minded much doing such things alone, but that was before we started traveling together. It's all ... all so much better with you.
It's not you! It's- you have been one of my best friends, almost ever since we met, and you're my second favorite drinking partner. I can call you, and we can hang out without any baggage. You and I have taken trips together and been through so much.
And I can't mess that up. If I do, then what do I have left? So I'm confused and want a drink before dancing more, but at the same time I don't want to stop because I feel safe and comfortable.
[He's a bit speechless for a moment, then he smiles, looking Janie right into the eyes.]
You can't mess that up by dancing with me. Honestly, I can't think of a way how you could ever mess that up, after everything we've been through. I'll be there for you as long as you want me to, and I hope this will be a long time. ... Hell, that sounds cheesy, but I mean it, and if I'm a bit confused then it's because I don't want to risk any of that either and because you mean so much to me. And because I feel like an idiot, babbling and lacking the proper words, and ... too sober. So. Uhm. Drinks, then more dancing?
[Julian smiles, thankful that he obviously didn't scare Janie off with his monologue. He is about to give her a heartfelt hug when he hears the crashing sound and looks around.]
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[He grins a bit and tries to follow Janie's lead the best he can.]
It's ... still the same? Now that I think about it, I've spent much of my time elsewhere, actually.
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[She's dancing slow, and seems to be concentrating on the conversation.]
Do you like being away? I like having you around.
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[His attention is split between dancing and talking, which means he'll make a mistake or two.]
Thank you. I do, I like exploring new things, making experiences, or, uh, mistakes. But with friends, it's always best. I'm ... it's nice with you.
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[Janie slows down even more]
I like exploring too... I can't seem to stay still for too long. It's nice with you too. We can go anywhere, whenever we want.
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[Julian adjust his pace, at least this makes it easier for him to remember the right steps.]
Oh, I'd love to do that. I never minded much doing such things alone, but that was before we started traveling together. It's all ... all so much better with you.
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[Janie looks lost in thought for a moment]
I'm glad I can help make things better for you.
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[He looks somewhat confused, wondering why he can't seem to find the proper words.]
You do, you have no idea how much.
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What's wrong, Julian? Are you alright?
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[He looks at Janie.]
Would you like to stop?
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[Now he's confused, too.]
Uhm, are you alright?
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And I can't mess that up. If I do, then what do I have left? So I'm confused and want a drink before dancing more, but at the same time I don't want to stop because I feel safe and comfortable.
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You can't mess that up by dancing with me. Honestly, I can't think of a way how you could ever mess that up, after everything we've been through. I'll be there for you as long as you want me to, and I hope this will be a long time. ... Hell, that sounds cheesy, but I mean it, and if I'm a bit confused then it's because I don't want to risk any of that either and because you mean so much to me. And because I feel like an idiot, babbling and lacking the proper words, and ... too sober. So. Uhm. Drinks, then more dancing?
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[...And also, a little ways away on the beach, a mysterious table full of tools falls from the sky and crashes to the ground]
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What was that?
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[She looks embarrassed ]
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Okay. Shall we go and get it before it disappears again?
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Yes, lets go over there and get it. What an odd time for that to happen.
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[He grins and walks over to the place where the table has crashed.]
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[She follows him. The table doesn't look heavy, but is covered in bits and pieces of small gadgets]
Let's move this, and then we'll have drinks?
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[Julian inspects the table and can't resist poking at one or two gadgets to see if they're real.]
Are these broken?
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I'm making new things with them... so I guess they are broken, but I am the one that broke them.
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[He tries to lift the table, careful not to let anything slide off its surface.]
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