
You don’t need permission to come home, Emily.
I don’t? I mean technically it’s your flat, not mine. It was yours first I mean. And… Well I wasn’t sure if you wanted to see me..
(Source: qui-quaequod)

You don’t need permission to come home, Emily.
I don’t? I mean technically it’s your flat, not mine. It was yours first I mean. And… Well I wasn’t sure if you wanted to see me..
(Source: qui-quaequod)
You don’t?
No.
Oh….
I know but… I wanted to tell you again.
That’s good, because I never get tired of hearing it.
You don’t?
Oh…
Glad you’re okay now I guess?
You sure are persistent.
I can’t help that I love her.

She can treat me however she likes.
Well I do. Just so you know.
I already knew that.
I know but… I wanted to tell you again.
That’s too vague.
Well what did you do? Before this whole pregnancy thing I mean.
Studying, partying, singing and more studying.
Yeah? What are you studying? And you sing?
That’s too vague.
Well what did you do? Before this whole pregnancy thing I mean.
(Source: emilyfitch-theothertwin)

Oh, am I? Right, when’re you coming?
Yeah. You are.
I don’t know… When do you want me to? I mean I’m only coming back to see you so…
(Source: qui-quaequod)
You can say anything you want. No one’s stopping you.
Well I do. Just so you know.
Awful? Why?
No reason. Just forget about it.
Okay then. So anything to talk about?
I don’t know. Tell me about yourself? I guess.