Perhaps if, in a few more years, we'd both manifested as Dominants...
[But Joshua would have her first, most likely. It's an odd thought; not one he's ever had before, and not one he wants to dwell on very long. He says nothing.]
[They both know she'd likely be wed to Joshua were that the case. Still, she can pretend well enough, imagine a world in which they could have been together from the start.]
Three Dominants under one banner. Imagine.
[Wed to Clive or Joshua, Rosaria would be sitting pretty.]
[His mind feels like an ugly place, and surprisingly, it does not feel lighter simply for having been asked to be. He stews on it for a moment, and then asks:]
I'd like to go to a bookstore and find something for us to read together.
[Not THAT bookstore, but somewhere they can find a new book to sink into together. She says it with the hope that he'll come spend the night with her more often.]
We can get dinner somewhere and come back here. How does that sound?
Mm. [He’s been glad to be home, bored of the rote supply of monsters here, nothing bigger than twenty feet tall. But money is always a concern.] I wish I could hunt during the day just to be around here more.
Thank you. I'm glad you've been happy with my cooking. I never thought I'd find pleasure in cooking, but feeding you and Joshua always leaves me feeling... good, I suppose.
[It sounds less foolish than saying fulfilled even if that's more accurate.]
You have far more patience to learn it than me. When I am in the wilderness, I just put a bit of meat on the tip of my dagger and hold it over the fire until it no longer bleeds. I much prefer your cooking.
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I always hoped I would suddenly learn that I was to be your bride. I wanted to be your lady, by your side.
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[But Joshua would have her first, most likely. It's an odd thought; not one he's ever had before, and not one he wants to dwell on very long. He says nothing.]
Maybe she would approve after all.
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Three Dominants under one banner. Imagine.
[Wed to Clive or Joshua, Rosaria would be sitting pretty.]
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[As disgusting as it is unsettling. He gives a little huff, tired.]
I do not care to think on it.
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[Surely he can think of a better fantasy.]
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What would you like to do on our next date?
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[Not THAT bookstore, but somewhere they can find a new book to sink into together. She says it with the hope that he'll come spend the night with her more often.]
We can get dinner somewhere and come back here. How does that sound?
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[He is already thinking about books. Joshua has him reading sci-fi. Maybe Jill would like that, too? It is far away from magic.]
On Thursday, perhaps? I won't go hunting.
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[Where he should be.]
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[Just give her a minute to think of other things he could do that are profitable.]
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[She pauses to kiss his head. He doesn't know, does he?]
If you could do anything, what would it be? Don't worry about money for now. Just think of what would make you feel happy, Clive.
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Perhaps I’d keep and train chocobos. And… eat a lot of food.
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I can help with the latter. You already eat a lot of food. I always suspected you had room for more.
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I suspect I have several stomachs to match my appetite.
You’ve gotten quite good.
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[It sounds less foolish than saying fulfilled even if that's more accurate.]
But really, it's just following instructions.
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[Fortunately, she's always had someone to cook for in the city. It's been a nice hobby.]
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[That, more than anything, feels like cause to feel good about himself.]
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I do. You'd be upset if I did not.
[Said fondly.]
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[And after a beat:]
In other circumstances, anyhow. This place is no feast or famine.
[He has to have some self preservation, for her sake.]
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I only wish for you to care for me. And I will care for you.
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I do care for you, most ardently.
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[He would never write such words if he didn't love and care for her.]
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