[He releases a quiet breath, one he hadn't intended to hold or even known he was holding, because even if Taylor's kind of a jackass and might have just used some kind of superpower to steal his (admittedly warm) beer, that's been the future he wants for a long time now. Whatever he an Lindsay are doing, they're doing it together, and they're amazing at it.
Maybe Taylor isn't so bad. He gets points for not tiptoeing around how Linds is just because she's his sister. As if spending his whole life next to her he'd somehow magically never noticed.
They're points he puts on hold, temporarily, at that 'bittified.' Though it's easily enough remedied with a calm, pointed look that isn't too far removed from its older version.]
How tall are you, bro?
[Just. Asking an innocent question. With just the slightest amount of stress on that term of endearment.]
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Maybe Taylor isn't so bad. He gets points for not tiptoeing around how Linds is just because she's his sister. As if spending his whole life next to her he'd somehow magically never noticed.
They're points he puts on hold, temporarily, at that 'bittified.' Though it's easily enough remedied with a calm, pointed look that isn't too far removed from its older version.]
How tall are you, bro?
[Just. Asking an innocent question. With just the slightest amount of stress on that term of endearment.]