Ha, gottem. She's willing to overcome her antipathy for puns just to make fun of him for being bones.
"If you pick something I know, I'll see if I feel like singing it," she offers. Which is better than both bolting and a no. It could be nice. Maybe. Even beyond wanting to cheer him up at the moment, she's sometimes struck with how much she wants to do things for his approval, like she could get dragged away on a fishing trip and still enjoy herself because he'd like that she was making an effort. It's a weird recursive loop, one she often finds herself in, since for some reason people here are more generous with their praise and approval than anyone is back home. Maybe she'll examine those feelings one day, but for now, it's karaoke time, which clearly means neither of them examining anything too closely.
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Ha, gottem. She's willing to overcome her antipathy for puns just to make fun of him for being bones.
"If you pick something I know, I'll see if I feel like singing it," she offers. Which is better than both bolting and a no. It could be nice. Maybe. Even beyond wanting to cheer him up at the moment, she's sometimes struck with how much she wants to do things for his approval, like she could get dragged away on a fishing trip and still enjoy herself because he'd like that she was making an effort. It's a weird recursive loop, one she often finds herself in, since for some reason people here are more generous with their praise and approval than anyone is back home. Maybe she'll examine those feelings one day, but for now, it's karaoke time, which clearly means neither of them examining anything too closely.