CORIN: (Written by @Ash)
—the conversation happening outside Devons house—
I spend a solid Ten minutes chatting with Genesis about the various bits of gossip around town.
One boy says he saw some kids lingering outside his house in the night, he wanted to find a new house to live in…I had suggested he speak with anyone friendly at this evenings dinner and try to find kids he got along with who had a spare room.
Gigi seemed to like the suggestion and I talked on about how I thought we needed to have a talk with the various kids who had stepped up into leadership Roles in our new community…a serious talk about surviving the next few months if we were so spread out.
I told Genesis I was thinking we all might want to move into the school. Just for the winter, of course, and have all our meals communally in the cafeteria until the winter ended so we could properly ration. I figured there was enough time before the snows to move some furniture into the school to make the classrooms into living quarters”.
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GENSIS: (Written by @Patch)
I opened my mouth to speak then shut it, mulling over the idea. I’d always opposed him when it came to big ideas as these, that’s how I got myself into this involuntary position of leadership. I don’t know why I always felt like I have to argue with Corin, it just comes naturally, and as a loner I was against the idea of commune living, but it’s not about just me so I put myself aside and thought of the town as a whole. “That’s not a bad idea,” I answered him, finally.
“Some people might not like it, they’ve formed their own tribes, but there’s safety in numbers and it gives the chance for you to workout this rationing business.” The rationing was something to be done individually in the tribes, but altogether at least people could learn how and why rationing was important.
The conversation was what I expected, I’m like his personal advisor or something since I stood up to oppose him at that blasted meeting. “Okay, good talk,” I dismiss once my opinion is shared.
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CORIN;
Once Genesis turned to head back inside the house, I realized it was now or never. Reaching out, I gently caught her hand in mine, stopping her from leaving.
“Wait, I have to ask you now, or I probably never will. Will you have dinner with me?”
I let the question hang in the air between us, but I don’t drop her hand as she turns her body back to face me fully. She doesn’t pull her hand away, but looks down at where our fingers are touching before answering
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GENESIS:
As I turn to leave I’m halted by his hand in mine. This isn’t the first time we’ve crossed this boundary, but somehow it’s different this time. There’s a flurry of fluttering in the pit of my stomach, an excitement of betrayal to how I want to feel. Denial. I’m in denial.
He asks me to have dinner with him before I can even react. I look down at our hands, connected, and back up at him as my brain processes what’s going on. “We are having dinner together, tonight, remember? You, me, everyone…” I blurt out, not daring to look into those orbs of blue that always paralyzed me.
He’s told me as such before that he cares about me, that was no secret to me and I couldn’t fathom how, we never interacted before the virus, but he was honest. Me on the other hand, I was still trying to figure out how I truly felt about him. Was I just lonely because Sterling had broken my heart and Corin with his perfect teeth and floppy hair were something to look at, or was it more? With how nervous I was in this moment, my heart beat heard rushing blood through my ears, you’d think I had a straightforward answer for myself, but I just didn’t.
“So yeah, we’re having dinner. Together.” I repeat, stupidly, still standing there holding his hand
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CORIN:
I smile at the way Genesis responds, used to her dodging me by now.
“No, not like tonight’s dinner…more like, a date.”
Her hand is still in mine, which I take as a positive sign, so I go ahead and finally put it into the right words…
“Genesis, would you like to go on a date with me?”
I smile, feeling the red in my cheeks bloom. I realize I’m holding my breath…
@Patch