[After annoying Parisa sort of on purpose about pie and cake on the network, Gideon feels like he should, perhaps, make a peace offering. So when he receives the pie Carmy made for him he decides that, obviously, he should share it with Parisa.
There is a chance, of course, that she may find being offered pie now, after arguing about pie, is annoying in its own right. But Gideon decides it doesn't matter and will be worth it because he really doesn't want to eat a whole pie on his own.
So he shows up that afternoon at Parisa's door. He doesn't knock or otherwise announce himself, because he figures she will know he's there anyway. He just waits there, figuring she will receive him eventually. Hopefully before he falls asleep and lands face first on this pretty pie.]
( in fact by the time he pauses outside her door, parisa is already opening it, eyeing gideon with a bland look of complete (enforced) disinterest. as luck would have it embry's out right now, which is lucky, because she would otherwise have to introduce them together and admit — what? there are other people from her world, she knows them, they are borderline if not unarguably a little bit friendly. impossible. kill her first. )
Dreamer. ( she nods a greeting, looking down at his proffered pie, huffing to avoid laughing because gideon is cute, a looking back at him, arching a brow. ) Don't be annoying. Come in.
( she gestures him inside, her room a total mess of girlie and feminine things spilled on the floor and draped around chairs, flopping on her bed and patting the spot beside her. anyone else would probably take it for an invitation for more than just pie, but this is gideon. he has cotton candy and cloud fluff for brains. parisa isn't worried. )
[He only just arrived, after all. Unless of course, she just finds him existing with a pie annoying. Which he realizes is possible, but isn't inclined to take offense to it. He suspects annoyance may be how Parisa shows affection.]
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There is a chance, of course, that she may find being offered pie now, after arguing about pie, is annoying in its own right. But Gideon decides it doesn't matter and will be worth it because he really doesn't want to eat a whole pie on his own.
So he shows up that afternoon at Parisa's door. He doesn't knock or otherwise announce himself, because he figures she will know he's there anyway. He just waits there, figuring she will receive him eventually. Hopefully before he falls asleep and lands face first on this pretty pie.]
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Dreamer. ( she nods a greeting, looking down at his proffered pie, huffing to avoid laughing because gideon is cute, a looking back at him, arching a brow. ) Don't be annoying. Come in.
( she gestures him inside, her room a total mess of girlie and feminine things spilled on the floor and draped around chairs, flopping on her bed and patting the spot beside her. anyone else would probably take it for an invitation for more than just pie, but this is gideon. he has cotton candy and cloud fluff for brains. parisa isn't worried. )
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I haven't even had a chance to be annoying yet.
[He only just arrived, after all. Unless of course, she just finds him existing with a pie annoying. Which he realizes is possible, but isn't inclined to take offense to it. He suspects annoyance may be how Parisa shows affection.]