[ Gansey is craning his neck to look at the second book, which is a minimal improvement since at least he actually speaks to her.
His mind ticks over what she might say if she saw this, and then ticks over what Blue might say, and he makes no effort to snag it from Billy.
And then there's that offer, and Gansey's head whips around in outrage. ]
I beg your pardon, but I'll have you know Billy has a boyfriend, and I'll not have you make him uncomfortable by -
What are you writing?!
[ Because it sure looks like an outline for a scene, and Gansey can see both of their names being pencilled in from here. He gapes at the artist, who looks delighted, and not at all chagrined. Gansey turns to stare at Billy. ]
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[ Gansey is craning his neck to look at the second book, which is a minimal improvement since at least he actually speaks to her.
His mind ticks over what she might say if she saw this, and then ticks over what Blue might say, and he makes no effort to snag it from Billy.
And then there's that offer, and Gansey's head whips around in outrage. ]
I beg your pardon, but I'll have you know Billy has a boyfriend, and I'll not have you make him uncomfortable by -
What are you writing?!
[ Because it sure looks like an outline for a scene, and Gansey can see both of their names being pencilled in from here. He gapes at the artist, who looks delighted, and not at all chagrined. Gansey turns to stare at Billy. ]
I don't think I helped that at all.