Nono, you're right. It's not— romance. Pretty sure I don't have a romantic bone in my body, although Bruce tells me otherwise. Like, there's adoration, attraction, infatuation — it kinda all reads under the same umbrella of "I really, really care."
[ He scrubs at his cheek, entirely uncertain if he's making any kind of headway on communicating what he means. It's not a topic he gets to address often and usually when he does, it make him uncomfortable. There's none of that here, at least (although who's to say why). ]
Tell me 'bout your 'romantic love,' Eames. What's that like?
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Nono, you're right. It's not— romance. Pretty sure I don't have a romantic bone in my body, although Bruce tells me otherwise. Like, there's adoration, attraction, infatuation — it kinda all reads under the same umbrella of "I really, really care."
[ He scrubs at his cheek, entirely uncertain if he's making any kind of headway on communicating what he means. It's not a topic he gets to address often and usually when he does, it make him uncomfortable. There's none of that here, at least (although who's to say why). ]
Tell me 'bout your 'romantic love,' Eames. What's that like?