Pilfer, I like that. Makes it sound more respectable than petty theft.
[ It was probably more of a felony, if paper is really as expensive as people say it is these days. He trusts (hopes) she won't just go waving this thing around all over the place, attracting attention.
It takes him a beat to realize what she's angling for. Arms open and expression flirting with the idea of being imploring, and Nate's smile pulls at one side, understanding. He wouldn't, normally. Not in public, not at Red Wings, but a quick glance around tells him at least a few people are normal citizens and to that end he holds up a finger and clears his throat.
Nate proceeds to responsibly - uncomfortably - button up his henley, making a show of it, before leaning across the corner of the table and enveloping her in a hug. ]
[ Midge rolls her eyes, although it's lovingly -- she really has to explain that henleys look like long underwear to her one day -- and practically leaps into his arms for a quick, non skin-to-skin hug.
Take that, neural empathy what-ever-it-is. Midge Maisel can still hug people. She pulls away, winking. ]
Now. I can't believe I'm saying this, but enough about me--let's talk about you and the people you know.
[ It's honestly nice, to have this kind of frequent contact. You don't realize how much you miss something until it's well and truly out of your grasp, and he's spent months isolating himself physically out of personal safety.
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[ It was probably more of a felony, if paper is really as expensive as people say it is these days. He trusts (hopes) she won't just go waving this thing around all over the place, attracting attention.
It takes him a beat to realize what she's angling for. Arms open and expression flirting with the idea of being imploring, and Nate's smile pulls at one side, understanding. He wouldn't, normally. Not in public, not at Red Wings, but a quick glance around tells him at least a few people are normal citizens and to that end he holds up a finger and clears his throat.
Nate proceeds to responsibly - uncomfortably - button up his henley, making a show of it, before leaning across the corner of the table and enveloping her in a hug. ]
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Take that, neural empathy what-ever-it-is. Midge Maisel can still hug people. She pulls away, winking. ]
Now. I can't believe I'm saying this, but enough about me--let's talk about you and the people you know.
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Midge isn't pushy about it, it's just there. ]
All right, all right. Where do you wanna start?