"Yeah?" asks Joyce, his hand warm around hers, her dark eyes fixed on his
face. "What've you been reflecting on, Hop?" She hopes she knows. She
hopes, selfishly, that this version of Hopper feels the same as the one
back in Russia, the one who seemed barely able to hold himself back from
kissing her.
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Date: 2022-10-31 06:53 pm (UTC)"Yeah?" asks Joyce, his hand warm around hers, her dark eyes fixed on his face. "What've you been reflecting on, Hop?" She hopes she knows. She hopes, selfishly, that this version of Hopper feels the same as the one back in Russia, the one who seemed barely able to hold himself back from kissing her.
"I took good care of Eleven while you were gone."