[The sad thing is, Jonathan would accept it, and perhaps even insist upon it.
As it is, he may well put off asking just out of sheer hesitance now.] Alright.
[Alright.
That's a thing for later then, however much later it is. So instead he sort of squashes up a bit more in the blankets- or blanket, rather- and tries to think of something else.
...
There is not a lot else. Not that sounds natural, anyway.] If... ...if it isn't too much...
...can I ask what she's like? [he asks quietly, one ear twitching a bit anxiously.]
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As it is, he may well put off asking just out of sheer hesitance now.] Alright.
[Alright.
That's a thing for later then, however much later it is. So instead he sort of squashes up a bit more in the blankets- or blanket, rather- and tries to think of something else.
...
There is not a lot else. Not that sounds natural, anyway.] If... ...if it isn't too much...
...can I ask what she's like? [he asks quietly, one ear twitching a bit anxiously.]