[ In the moment, Eddie isn't entirely sure how he feels about what she's saying. But a strange feeling runs through him, something like pride, at the fact that she's saying it at all. He knows she's struggled with speaking her mind before, with letting people know what she's really thinking. He likes to think that he's helped in that endeavor, but so much of it has been her. He had watched her physically get stronger, after her incident, but this is somehow more satisfying. ]
Going around in a van solving mysteries... I feel like I've seen that before. [ He flashes her a smile, lets her know that his teasing is gentle, not directed at what she's said. He can't imagine ever making real fun of something she's said, but humor is his way of dealing with things. ] That could be--
[ He breaks off mid sentence, because he isn't really sure what he thinks of it. Exciting? Meaningful? Terrifying? ]
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Going around in a van solving mysteries... I feel like I've seen that before. [ He flashes her a smile, lets her know that his teasing is gentle, not directed at what she's said. He can't imagine ever making real fun of something she's said, but humor is his way of dealing with things. ] That could be--
[ He breaks off mid sentence, because he isn't really sure what he thinks of it. Exciting? Meaningful? Terrifying? ]
I could be into that.