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Absent-minded Doodler
Eddy listened to her, and decided now was a time to shut up. He was horrible about actually stopping when he was ahead. There wasn't anything she hadn't said that he could improve on, anyways. Not without divulging the whole scandal to her this early in the game. Instead, he kept himself comfortable in the carriage, closing his eyes and opening them again as they went around. His stomach was doing flips, and it felt like it was hitting his heart in the process.
There was that element that Lilly had on him. She wasn't just that girl that stood in the checkout line, reading through the tabloids quickly so she didn't have to pay for them. She was the girl that wrote those tabloids and sorted through the trash and the gold, so that other people would be on the receiving end. She was more privy to things that some of the stars probably didn't even know they had. Lilly had a certain perspective on the in's and out's of the celebrity world, or at least, the musicians and all their stupid shenanigans.
When she said that he could come over to her place sometime, his eyes were firmly shut and he was biting his lip, praying for this to be over and not be a bloody mess amongst the concrete and metal of the carriage. So much for being daredevilish. Those movies could be damned. As she mentioned it though, his eyes opened, and they slid over to her. "Eh, it's okay. I've been in some squat little places. And...I know how to be pretty incognito for you, I promise."
Eddy wobbled off the ride, waving at the man who wished them well, and finding the tips of his shoes to follow until they were on secure(ish) ground on the pier. His back straightened, his breath heaved in, and he smiled, pretending that he was okay while she was likely still scared. Then, before he could open his mouth to suggest they go get cotton candy or a milkshake, his phone began to ring. "Craaap....."
Letting go of her hand, fishing the phone out and looking at the number, Eddy shook his head. There was no way he was going to answer it in front of her. That wouldn't have been all that nice, especially not after he had been last time. But it told him that he was going to have go, and go now without risking something troublesome. Reaching back out, Eddy took Lilly's hand. "I have to get going a little early," he said, shrugging lightly. But before he left, he set his opposite hand behind his back and, like an old school gentleman, kissed her knuckles. "Til next time."
There was that element that Lilly had on him. She wasn't just that girl that stood in the checkout line, reading through the tabloids quickly so she didn't have to pay for them. She was the girl that wrote those tabloids and sorted through the trash and the gold, so that other people would be on the receiving end. She was more privy to things that some of the stars probably didn't even know they had. Lilly had a certain perspective on the in's and out's of the celebrity world, or at least, the musicians and all their stupid shenanigans.
When she said that he could come over to her place sometime, his eyes were firmly shut and he was biting his lip, praying for this to be over and not be a bloody mess amongst the concrete and metal of the carriage. So much for being daredevilish. Those movies could be damned. As she mentioned it though, his eyes opened, and they slid over to her. "Eh, it's okay. I've been in some squat little places. And...I know how to be pretty incognito for you, I promise."
Eddy wobbled off the ride, waving at the man who wished them well, and finding the tips of his shoes to follow until they were on secure(ish) ground on the pier. His back straightened, his breath heaved in, and he smiled, pretending that he was okay while she was likely still scared. Then, before he could open his mouth to suggest they go get cotton candy or a milkshake, his phone began to ring. "Craaap....."
Letting go of her hand, fishing the phone out and looking at the number, Eddy shook his head. There was no way he was going to answer it in front of her. That wouldn't have been all that nice, especially not after he had been last time. But it told him that he was going to have go, and go now without risking something troublesome. Reaching back out, Eddy took Lilly's hand. "I have to get going a little early," he said, shrugging lightly. But before he left, he set his opposite hand behind his back and, like an old school gentleman, kissed her knuckles. "Til next time."