[It's sort of awful that Bruno's being this blunt and matter-of-fact about it. But so much more than that, the bluntness cuts through the worst of Fugo's anxiety; it pulls in the opposite direction of the ball of worry that he's wound together in his chest, gently untangling his nerves. Fugo bites absently at a hangnail and reads through the message several times. Each time he does, it gets a little less embarrassing and Bruno's genuine good advice helps him to feel a bit better.]
I was thinking of doing something at home. Or playing something for him or with him at the theater. Because even if we're leaving early from the party, it would still be dark. So something like a walk might not be the best idea considering the monsters that might be out in the park or on the way to the beach. I can't believe that monsters are a legitimate concern I have to keep in mind when planning this, that's ridiculous.
Anyway. You're ... right, I think, about a lot of that. ... most of the things I've thought of are things we do together anyway and I don't
You're especially correct about the second point. I've been worried a lot about that.
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I was thinking of doing something at home. Or playing something for him or with him at the theater. Because even if we're leaving early from the party, it would still be dark. So something like a walk might not be the best idea considering the monsters that might be out in the park or on the way to the beach. I can't believe that monsters are a legitimate concern I have to keep in mind when planning this, that's ridiculous.
Anyway. You're ... right, I think, about a lot of that. ... most of the things I've thought of are things we do together anyway and I don't
You're especially correct about the second point. I've been worried a lot about that.