He doesn't think they're bad for each other. They're pretty copacetic, will always be copacetic--it's what's giving March the push to actually say this. Maybe he's changed, too. Not as much as Wynonna, but a bit. Enough to be self aware. Enough to know that he shouldn't stay stagnant, even if he's not ready to address that yet. Doesn't think he ever will be.
Doesn't mean Wynonna's not. He inhales sharply, reaching up and wrapping an arm around Wynonna, pulling her into a half-hug, kissing the top of her hair.
"Still gonna go on that hunt with you." His other arm swings up, pulling her into a hug proper. "Nothing's gonna change that. Or the fact that I'm the better dancer."
There. Cut through all of this, just a little. Some low-stakes levity. That's what this needs.
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He doesn't think they're bad for each other. They're pretty copacetic, will always be copacetic--it's what's giving March the push to actually say this. Maybe he's changed, too. Not as much as Wynonna, but a bit. Enough to be self aware. Enough to know that he shouldn't stay stagnant, even if he's not ready to address that yet. Doesn't think he ever will be.
Doesn't mean Wynonna's not. He inhales sharply, reaching up and wrapping an arm around Wynonna, pulling her into a half-hug, kissing the top of her hair.
"Still gonna go on that hunt with you." His other arm swings up, pulling her into a hug proper. "Nothing's gonna change that. Or the fact that I'm the better dancer."
There. Cut through all of this, just a little. Some low-stakes levity. That's what this needs.