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SALLY MALIK

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Cook for me? [He looks up eagerly. He loves food and can't cook.] Sounds good to me.

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[ she almost laughs. ] Don't get too excited, I'm not exactly that great at it.

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Can't be worse than me. [Leans in conspiratorially] I burn everything.

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[ she lifts the hand not stroking buttons the hedgehog to mime zipping her lips. his secret's safe with her. ] Josh always cooked enough for, like, a full table of people, [ she says, braking into a fond sort of grin as she thinks back. not even just back to when she came from - she's thinking back to the way things were the first time around. the family they built themselves. ] Which didn't even make sense, because it's not like Aidan even eats.

[ ...... fuck. did she seriously just -

be cool, sally, be casual. ] I mean, he had to eat all this weird super-specific diet stuff. I guess he was allergic to, like, a ton of stuff, so. [ good enough save, right? god, she needs to be more careful. things between her and john as it is make being careful super hard, because she's comfortable enough to be herself and that usually doesn't happen unless the person knows about all of the vamp-wolf bullshit. ]

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[Not gonna lie, John's a cop. He totally caught that. But he doesn't quite understand it, so he plays along.]

Oh, really? That sucks. Maybe I can bum some food off Josh, though. [he says with a grin.]

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You probably could, actually. Just tell him that if he doesn't cook for you, I will. [ and sally can stand there looking adorable and innocent and josh is a sucker for that. ]

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[He chuckles.] Sounds good.

You should meet Heather, if you haven't already. She's a good egg.

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[ she tilts her head thoughtfully for a second, lifting a finger. ] Huh, so the whole 'good egg' thing comes back around? Because I'm pretty sure that was a thing, like, fifty years ago.

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[He looks bemused.] I'm pretty sure your mom was a thing last night.

[IT'S ON SALLY]

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[ oh, that's how they're gonna play? it's definitely on. ] I'm actually pretty sure that was my dad. He told me to tell you thanks for the good time. And, y'know, that a little foreplay never kills a guy.

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[He looks a little red honestly. God, Sally you fight dirty.] I don't even know what to say to that. Maybe I should fly the white flag.

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[ sally takes a mock-bow in place, complete with a hand flourish. ] I see your white flag and raise you a hedgehog. [ and she scoops rhino up, ready to set him in john's hands if he holds them out. ]

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[John holds out his hands and lets her place him in his hands.] What did you say their names were?

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[ okay now sally looks a little sheepish, albeit in an amused way. ] That one's Rhino, [ she says, then looks down to the one still in her lap. ] And this one's Buttons for short.

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[He pets Rhino's back.] What is Buttons short for?

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Thaaaat would be Buttons Mothafucka the 1st. [ she admits, then tacks on: ] Because she's hardcore.

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[...] ...Because she's... [He looks down at the tiny hedgehog.] Okay. Yes.

I think Rhino and I are friends. [He says with maybe a tiny amount of delight, smiling down at the hedgehog.]

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Probably. [ she says, glancing over to check on their male bonding session. ] I mean, I told him how sweet you are, so.

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Oh, you did, huh? [He looks up with a smile.] Well, don't tell anyone. I have a reputation to maintain.

[He looks down at Rhino.] You, too.

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[ rhino squeaks back at him, though whether it's because of his words or through sheer coincidence, the world may never know.

sally, meanwhile, says: ] Your secret's safe with me.

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[He smiles and leans over, careful not to squish the hedgehogs, kissing her cheek softly.]

Thank you, [he whispers. It's more of a 'I'm fond of you. Thank you for putting up with me' sort of thank you.]

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[ she murmurs back: ] You say that like it's hard. [ to put up with him, that is - because she knows what he meant, at least in vague terms. ]

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[He leans back, a resigned, sad smile on his face.] It is. I'm so messed up.

[He still remembers that list of psychological problems from the station's psychologist, remembers the way Stahl looked at him after his flashback, how he can't sleep because of the nightmares sometimes. That's too much baggage, even for a friendship, he thinks. He looks up at her, sincerely asking.] Why do you even put up with me?

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[ god john, way to break her heart a little. her head tilts, and she lifts both hands to the sides of his face to make sure he's listening. ] You're fine, okay? [ and while she has so many things she could say, that he's funny and sweet and actually cares and half a dozen more things, she settles on something theoretically even more persuasive. quiet and genuine: ] You make me happy. [ simple as that.

she lets go of his face now, but adds: ]Besides, literally every single person I care about is super messed up somehow. I'm a lot harder to get rid of than you'd think.

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[He's quiet, listening. The hands on his face make his heart skip a beat, and so do her words.

He smiles and shakes his head, looking down in hopes that she won't notice how pink his cheeks are.] I guess I'm just fitting in, then.

[A pause, and then] I care about you, too. Just so you know.