Dyn: Normjaney - Tumblr Posts

@nrmmcln: ❝ you've actually made me feel like a person again, like i'm ... normal. ... thank you. ❞

"You are a person, Norm. A really good, sweet, smart, and funny one." She beams, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "And honestly, if no one thinks so, fuck them. they're wrong."

"Damn straight, but you don't have to use my whole ass name like that, and I'm older than that. I prefer the term as dirt to describe my age. Thanks." She snarked, but she doesn't let go of his hand. "You can't keep putting yourself in danger where Steph is concerned. I can't always be here to get you out of it, Norman Matthew MacLean."

She took a minute to check him over. Again. "You're my person, or whatever, so you need to be more considerate of not being your own property before I actually kick your ass." She leaned down to kiss his forehead anyway. "And I'm leaving in twenty. I heard about a vault we haven't checked out for my mom and dad. I know they're probably- I just have to check."

he knotted his fingers in hers, resolute to stand here holding her hand until she gives in or punches him. he had all day to stand here with her and let her rage about whatever she'd been keeping pent up. He'd even take her out back and let her practice the explosives she enjoyed crafting on empty fields of sand.

"And yet, here we are. You're 223 years old as of yesterday and you're angry because you haven't worked things out as quickly as you wanted to. We can leave and check out a few other vaults for your parents or we can keep arguing feelings I know you have, Janey Joann Howard." He's being reasonable, and she knows it.