Text || Bran
BEA: I am, you're right. All yours.
[ a beat ]
BEA: But I meant, even if we'd never met, I still think you'd have a part of me. Even if neither of us knew it.
[ another ]
BEA: That was incredibly sappy of me, and now in order to keep my British citizenship I don't think I'm allowed to express another feel for the rest of the year.
BEA: ;p
BEA: Well then perhaps I'll just have just sign us up for a couples nude art class, so you can, in fact, make it yourself.
[ an longer pause -- both excited and nervous ]
BEA: I want you here too. I rather like the idea of taking the train to visit you for the weekend.
FRAN: I like sappy. I may look dashing in a suit, but I still like to hear sappy little things from my girlfriend from time to time ;)
FRAN: And I think you're right, for what it's worth.
FRAN: I couldn't find anyone because I already had my girl. I just didn't know it.
[ a pause ]
FRAN: Maybe it's time I tell you about my short-lived dream of going to art school, and my talent for sketching.
[ a beat ]
FRAN: I very much like the idea of a future where 'a train ride away' is the longest distance between us, yes.











