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[likeboudica]

[ Tessa's toying with a piece of paper. The light catches on it: it's a recipe for pancakes. ]

Dr McCoy has— he's left the City.

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[feigns]

Recipes. [ his lips quirk. ] Very thoughtful of him.

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[likeboudica]

He was teaching me how to cook.

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[feigns]

He might return.

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[likeboudica]

Perhaps. [ She wishes— but she's not going to get her hopes up, not when he's just left. ]

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[feigns]

[ truth be told, he doesn't know what to say, what he ought to say. after a pause, the corners of his lips quirk up into a slight smile: ]

I could quote Tennyson, if you wished.

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[likeboudica]

I don't— [ she breaks off, shaking her head ever so slightly. she wants to say that she does not care, does not mind either way, but that is not true— that she cared deeply for Dr McCoy is not something she would wish to deny, and that will is trying to, to cheer her up, for that is what he seems to be doing, that is something she cares about as well. unexpected, certainly, but not unwelcome. ] What would you quote?

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[feigns]

An intensely dull cliché: In Memoriam.

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[likeboudica]

'tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. [ a pause. ] It is fitting enough.

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[feigns]

But still a cliché.

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[likeboudica]

I suppose that is true enough. [ It is a cliché, but Tessa doesn't think that makes the emotional impact of it any less powerful, doesn't think it makes it any less true.

Still, for once she doesn't argue. ]

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[feigns]

You really do miss him, don't you? [ the comment lacks any maliciousness and, whilst he doesn't sound surprised, he sounds somewhat more comprehending. ]

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[likeboudica]

He was— even outside the curse, he was a father figure for me.