text — un: joe

[malta]

[ attached is a very tacky bathroom mirror selfie of nicky and joe: joe with one arm wrapped around nicky from behind, nicky's arms resting lightly overtop joe's, hands linked, tee shirt bunched between their fingers; joe is leant over nicky's shoulder, kissing his cheek and, even from the side view of his grin smooshed against nicky's cheek, looking just completely besotted, it's honestly gross and they should be stopped. if nicky's cheeks are tinged pink it is clearly because joe accosted him after his shower and he's still overheated. ]

HELLO MY FRIENDS MY HUSBAND IS HERE THIS IS NICKY YOU CAN THANK HIM FOR THE BAKLAVA IN THE KITCHEN THERE IS ENOUGH FOR EVERYONE SO DON'T LET ANDY EAT IT ALL

Comments

[malta]

Nicky is the kindest man I have ever met

[ joe pls ]

[romancekiller]

Yeah, I got that much. [meaning she agrees because the gesture of making food for everyone speaks for itself] It's good that you have someone from home here with you. [she doesn't really know him aside their encounter where she helped patch him up but having someone from home seems to make being on the station easier.]

[malta]

This is the longest I've been apart from him and I don't think I was coping well

I mean, I thought it was a good idea to try to catch a knife, didn't I?

[ you can call him stupid to his face, clarke, he gets it. ]

[romancekiller]

Yeah, that was pretty stupid.

I can understand that though. Being apart from the people you love is never easy.

[malta]

It is not, but you've been making smarter choices than I have

Are you alright, dear?

[ she's so young and all alone and now joe has accidentally adopted her, whoops. going to make sure clarke is okay from now on. ]

[romancekiller]

Well hopefully this means I'll be seeing that you're making smarter choices now too, but yeah. I'm alright.