[ in all likelihood, anyone else who tried that would've found themselves making friends with the business end of a gun. but this is wynonna, and he quite frankly would've allowed her to pluck one of his pistols right out of its holster without so much as making a move to seize her wrist. (he's been watching her since she walked in, waiting to see if she'd notice or if he'd have to take it upon himself to make his presence known.) ]
Oh, probably not. [ what he means by that is left deliberately vague. he could be referring to unwanted affiliations, but there's also the pesky matter of him having ignored her (multiple) summons.
there's good reason for it, but it's not something he's at liberty to share with her at this time. even if keeping certain plans that are/were in motion to himself likely won't make a lick of difference in the end, as long as they're stuck in this godforsaken place. ]
But it's still mine to do with as I please. [ doc takes his phone back and resumes doing his best impression of someone responding to a text message, as if he can't afford to lose the illusion that this useless slab of glass and metal still works. ]
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Oh, probably not. [ what he means by that is left deliberately vague. he could be referring to unwanted affiliations, but there's also the pesky matter of him having ignored her (multiple) summons.
there's good reason for it, but it's not something he's at liberty to share with her at this time. even if keeping certain plans that are/were in motion to himself likely won't make a lick of difference in the end, as long as they're stuck in this godforsaken place. ]
But it's still mine to do with as I please. [ doc takes his phone back and resumes doing his best impression of someone responding to a text message, as if he can't afford to lose the illusion that this useless slab of glass and metal still works. ]