[ Eddie's lips press into a thin line, as he fights just to keep his gaze somewhere respectful. It's not even a matter of being worried about his job anymore, he doesn't know what it is. He wants-- he wants her, primarily, but also wants to appear at least better than some crazed fan that has succumb to her beauty and charm. And she's got beauty and charm in spades, which makes everything all the more difficult. It also makes him want to keep hold of his restraint all the more. ]
You go ahead.
[ He needs a moment alone for... reasons. As soon as Chrissy is out of the room he takes care of things, takes care of himself and feels just a bit more normal for it. Eddie doesn't think he's taken too long but still hurries to wipe himself clean. When he finally emerges back into the room, he makes a beeline for the closet, plucks a robe that's hanging there and wraps himself up in it. He'll need to change back into his rumpled clothing eventually, get back to his own hotel room so he can change into something suitable for their date. ]
How's it look?
[ Once he's got the robe securely tied around his waist he joins Chrissy around the cart room service has brought in. As though on cue, his stomach growls, and he's quick to join her on the edge of the bed. ]
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You go ahead.
[ He needs a moment alone for... reasons. As soon as Chrissy is out of the room he takes care of things, takes care of himself and feels just a bit more normal for it. Eddie doesn't think he's taken too long but still hurries to wipe himself clean. When he finally emerges back into the room, he makes a beeline for the closet, plucks a robe that's hanging there and wraps himself up in it. He'll need to change back into his rumpled clothing eventually, get back to his own hotel room so he can change into something suitable for their date. ]
How's it look?
[ Once he's got the robe securely tied around his waist he joins Chrissy around the cart room service has brought in. As though on cue, his stomach growls, and he's quick to join her on the edge of the bed. ]
I'm starving.