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[ it's what he was going for. good thing his nerdiness gives him an endless supply of silly stories. ]

We were trying to be cool. It didn't go well.

[That gets a soft laugh.] I think you're cool, Winn Schott. [Resting her head against his shoulder.] I'll fight anyone who says differently.

[ stroking her hair happily ]

You just made me the coolest man in the galaxy.

You make me happy. [Which is even higher praise. She makes a little happy murmur at the stroking. She really loves having her hair played with.]

[ a fact he's committing to memory. it's easy to remember, he really loves playing with her hair.

an intense wave of warmness sort of sweeps over him at that; making her happy is exactly what he wants to do. he gives her shoulder a little squeeze, giving her a look that might be just the tiniest bit - completely smitten. ]

You make me happy too.

[Oh, that look. Don't ever stop giving her that look. She reaches out to lightly touch his face. She feels so close to him right now. Not just in terms of proximity.] Even with all my terrible stories?

I'll never be happy that you've suffered - but I'll always be - grateful to be someone you can share it with.

[ he may not be a great prize, a huge comfort, but he wants to do what he can to help - to be there for her. ]

[She leans in because this man requires a kiss.] You're way too good for me, and I'm keeping you anyway.

[ he laughs into that kiss because he keeps thinking the opposite - kitty is so far out of his league, they're not even playing the same game. ]

No complaints here.

[They should both take some kind of self-esteem building class.] Did you have fun last night? I mean in the bits where we weren't together. Anything interesting happen?

Well, I got commissioned for a super-suit.

[ and he discovered that he and hank were meant to be friends if not each other's human-mutant counterparts but that's not really pillow talk is it. ]

How about you?

[She is accepting all kinds of pillow talk. It's okay.] Really? From who?

Mmm, Tyrion told me to tell you that you're not allowed to be more charming or witty than he is. [For instance, this is probably terrible pillow talk.]

Uh, Kate -

[ eyebrow slowly rising. ]

Who's Tyrion and how charming and witty is he? [ is it wrong that his heart is doing a little happy dance because - she's talking about him and clearly he's doing well in those conversations.

it might actually be best for him if she just told people about him and then he'll never meet them to the impression intact. ]

Kate's good people.

[She smiles at him.] Tyrion is my friend and he is very charming and witty and very respectful of the fact that I'm with you. [Kissing him as a reminder of that.] He mentioned that he's heard your name around. You must be getting popular.

My dress got many compliments last night, [some of those were probably for how she looked in the dress] so a lot of people know you make clothes now. I apologize in advance if that gets you bombarded.

He -- did? [ that thought is just too weird to him, what do you mean he's popular? ] To Google myself or not to Google myself - that is the question -

[ aka: kara what are you telling people about him? he can't imagine too many others are talking about him - nevermind, that's a problem for later. ]

Well tell him it's going to take inhumane effort but out of respect for your friendship - I promise to keep my charm and wit in check. [ hey at least it gives him an excuse when he puts his foot in his mouth!

did he just accidentally stumble himself into being a fashion designer? abort! he's only doing that for his friends. and for superheroes. because making super-suits is really cool. ]

So worth it. You were so beautiful in it. Not that - you aren't always beautiful, you are but - hey, how I'm doing on the wit-o-meter?

I'm sure he'll be pleased. Actually, he has an engineering augment and seems really into it, but he's from the same world Margaery is. [Oh, look, they have a short hand for explaining that. Sweet!] He might like to pick a brain like yours that was already primed for it. [He may also find it awkward. to talk to him, but she hopes not?]

I had to deduct points for "wit-o-meter". Sorry. [Smiling at him.]

Also, is it going to freak you out if I ask what Google is? [Sorry, Winn. Tech took a divergent path in her world.]

My brain is his for picking.

[ this can't possibly be awkward, right!

oh no. oh his heart. ]

Google is -- the internet's overlord. It's a company that started out as a search engine, and kind of morphed into a monster - it's social media, it's video hosting service, email provider, it works on self driving cars, operating systems, wearable computers, mapping, basically anything and everything remotely technological you can think of - chances are they have a stake in it.

You handled that well, but it freaked you out a little, didn't it? [Playful.]

I have a lot of feelings about the internet, ok -

[ he laughs; for the longest time it was the only friend he could depend on. until kara came into his life. ]

I have a lot of feelings about you. [Time for another kiss? It's been over a minute. That's too long.]

[ definitely too long. kissing back. ]

Likewise.

[Nice and long and lingering this time.]

Okay, more about you. I want Winnformation.

[ oh that's not fair how is he supposed not to fall in love when you say things like that? ]

Any particular kind?

[Maybe that wouldn't be the worst thing?]

Mmm, tell me about college Winn.

College Winn - worked tech support a lot, and had a neatfreak roommate that wasn't all too happy with his snack obsession.