March 11th, xxxy
I LIKE YOU. LET'S date.
No, that doesn't sound right.
I like you. Like me back.
No, that sounds worse.
Why won't you like me back?
Desperate.
I like you. I know you feel the same.
Confidence he doesn't feel.
I think we should have sex.
Nuka bursts out laughing but shuts right up when Nia passes him a look. She has every reason to be confused.
There is nothing funny about cleaning shit. Focusing on the poop in front of him, Nuka shakes his head to clear it but the strong smell of shit is clouing his overall senselessness.
Because that is what is happening. He is senseless. This is not what he should be thinking. It should be an apology but Goddess knows that is the least idea he will entertain.
