[Steve can't help that he's a natural protector. He's been protecting those little assholes for awhile now and Robin is a member of their little chaotic group.
[There's certainly been enough stress to go around a few blocks.]
Me too. [She tucks into the eggs, bringing one of her legs up into the chair and resting her chin on her knee, still more tired than she'd like to be after having been unconscious for that long.]
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[Steve keeps his arms wrapped around her gently. Chin lightly resting along her head.
They were going to be okay, right? They had to be. ]
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Of course he's going to protect her too. ]
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You don't seem freaked out. [She's not sure what to make of that part.]
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[The whole being freaked out vanished the very second he thought something was seriously wrong with her. ]
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I meant - now. You hugged me voluntarily even though you knew... [Her voice trails off.] It still freaks Melissa and Richard out.
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[And he wanted her to not be. ]
Those your parents?
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[But she nods at the question.]
Yeah. Sometimes they'd rather me call them by their names than Mom and Dad. Probably because I'm not really their kid, I guess?
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[He nods slightly about the comment directed towards her parents.]
That's kinda shitty.
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[She shrugs a little, though.]
They're not bad people. I think they love me? They're just...march to the beat of their own drum.
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[He nods a little again. ]
Parents are assholes.
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Yeah, but are you just super excited for the next round of monsters and weird?
[That is her point.]
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[Considering Robin had been out of it for what seemed like forever.]
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Valid point.
[She moved to sit back down at the table, feeling a little more secure about things at the moment.]
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[Which she knows she can't eat all by herself. Not by a long shot. But she looks up at him curiously.]
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[He must have been stressed cooking?]
I've always really liked breakfast.
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Me too. [She tucks into the eggs, bringing one of her legs up into the chair and resting her chin on her knee, still more tired than she'd like to be after having been unconscious for that long.]
Do you cook a lot?
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[He gives a small shrug as he reaches for a few pieces of bacon. ]
I don't really mind it though.
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I do most of the cooking at my house.
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[He glances up for a second. ]
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