[In the couple days following, things have continued as normal. It's a good thing; Bodhi doesn't feel awkward around Cassian, or nervous, not more than he tends to be in general. Despite that, he feels the need to address what happened. His inhibitions might've been lowered, he might've felt braver at the time--but he hasn't forgotten.
If anything, it's something that's lingered with him.
It's early in the evening when Bodhi emerges from his tinkering, and when he sees Cassian in the living room en route to the kitchen for a glass of juice. Once he has it, he joins Cassian on the couch, sitting at a normal, comfortable distance from him.
For several minutes, he's quiet, listening to the news while sipping his drink. When a commercial break comes, he glances over--] How are you?
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If anything, it's something that's lingered with him.
It's early in the evening when Bodhi emerges from his tinkering, and when he sees Cassian in the living room en route to the kitchen for a glass of juice. Once he has it, he joins Cassian on the couch, sitting at a normal, comfortable distance from him.
For several minutes, he's quiet, listening to the news while sipping his drink. When a commercial break comes, he glances over--] How are you?