the experiment

[instar]

When Andi has gotten one of Charlie's friends to give her a ride to the grocery store and the unauthorized residents of the house can come out of hiding, Bella goes looking for Trouble, so to speak, and finds him in the kitchen.

"Hey," she says, "I have some more questions that I'd be asking Aspret if she was here. Charlie didn't have answers; Esclan wasn't the talkative type or the experimental type."

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[instar]

She looks at the clock with his eyes, scribbles a last note with his hand, sits him on the floor again and puts his hand near his ear.

<Out I go.>

She doesn't anaesthetize on her way out, although her path has already been paved by her trip in.

[aeskhyne]

He loves her all the way.

And then he puts her back in the cake pan and hugs his knees. His ear hurts. And feels faintly slimy.

[instar]

She demorphs. It's pretty gross.

[aeskhyne]

Trouble is nothing but delighted.

[instar]

"You good?" she inquires, stepping out of of the cake pan and shaking water off of her feet.

[aeskhyne]

"I'm good," he says sunnily. "I love you."

And now she knows what that feels like.

[instar]

She does. She blushes.

She steps back into her shoes once her feet are dried off on the rug.

And says, "If Ethan ever overdoes it - I don't know where you would actually draw the line, but if he ever stumbles over it - I will help you if I find out."

[aeskhyne]

"Thanks," he says, more surprised than he should be but an entirely appropriate amount of touched.

[instar]

Bella puts her hand on his shoulder briefly, then picks up the cake pan in one hand and the notebook in the other and lets herself out.

[aeskhyne]

Trouble just sits with it for a while. He doesn't know if this is ever going to happen again; every part of the experience is worth savouring.