"His world is magical. He explained to me that there are multiple planes of existence there, that might have been what he was referring to." The rest of it doesn't sound like Felix at all. Well, except the part about wanting to protect his boyfriend. Although considering that he tried to strangle him to death in his sleep, he's doing a really lousy job of it...
Gods, Felix. What the frak is going on with you? "Thanks," she says to Freddy. She gently pushes Bucky's wing off her completely so she can dig her PINpoint out of her bag. "Sorry, but do you mind if I send his boyfriend a quick message? I don't want to forget." She hates to be the person who texts someone else while in a conversation, but she knows that once she goes back to her ship, the details of Freddy's story won't be as fresh in her mind. If she even remembers at all to text Jim. Life on her ship has gotten overwhelming.
"I'm sorry he was rude to you. Um. Like I said, he's probably not feeling like himself. Usually he's very nice. He's helped me out a few times."
If she knew the whole story, she still wouldn't judge him. It was his job, wasn't it? And she knows better than anyone that you can't help liking the people that you do. Shooting an innocent bystander, though, that'd be harder for her to swallow. But as far as she knows, Freddy's a good-hearted cop who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
"What about when he pretended that he didn't know me?" She glances at Freddy briefly. "Honestly, that... that hurt worse than the other thing." Even if he also probably saved her life. Her feelings are complicated, okay? "How'd your friend take it when he found out that you lied?"
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Date: 2017-08-23 02:26 pm (UTC)Gods, Felix. What the frak is going on with you? "Thanks," she says to Freddy. She gently pushes Bucky's wing off her completely so she can dig her PINpoint out of her bag. "Sorry, but do you mind if I send his boyfriend a quick message? I don't want to forget." She hates to be the person who texts someone else while in a conversation, but she knows that once she goes back to her ship, the details of Freddy's story won't be as fresh in her mind. If she even remembers at all to text Jim. Life on her ship has gotten overwhelming.
"I'm sorry he was rude to you. Um. Like I said, he's probably not feeling like himself. Usually he's very nice. He's helped me out a few times."
If she knew the whole story, she still wouldn't judge him. It was his job, wasn't it? And she knows better than anyone that you can't help liking the people that you do. Shooting an innocent bystander, though, that'd be harder for her to swallow. But as far as she knows, Freddy's a good-hearted cop who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
"What about when he pretended that he didn't know me?" She glances at Freddy briefly. "Honestly, that... that hurt worse than the other thing." Even if he also probably saved her life. Her feelings are complicated, okay? "How'd your friend take it when he found out that you lied?"