For the first time in her life, Gwen felt a twinge of jealousy at that news. She'd felt the emotion before of course when she'd watched people touch or live normal lives. This one was different. This one was related to a relationship and that was a first. Gwen didn't say anything; she just took a sip of her wine. The other shoe had well and truly dropped.
It wasn't like it was unexpected news. He'd been in love with Fred and now she was back. Hell, Gwen figured that he'd have left her in the dust if he'd been anyone other than Wesley.
"Was that before or after you said it was different?" The question came out as she thought it and she shook her head. "Sorry. Didn't mean to say that out loud." Gwen only held onto her wineglass to give her hands something to do. "Obviously there are feelings still there." Understatement much. Time to rip off the other band-aid. "Gonna sort them out with her?"
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Date: 2008-10-10 04:03 pm (UTC)It wasn't like it was unexpected news. He'd been in love with Fred and now she was back. Hell, Gwen figured that he'd have left her in the dust if he'd been anyone other than Wesley.
"Was that before or after you said it was different?" The question came out as she thought it and she shook her head. "Sorry. Didn't mean to say that out loud." Gwen only held onto her wineglass to give her hands something to do. "Obviously there are feelings still there." Understatement much. Time to rip off the other band-aid. "Gonna sort them out with her?"