Seok: What other boyfriend? Sang and Trenton aren’t here.
Pierce: Someone’s jelly~
Sang: No, but I give great massages~ Since I’m a former escort, I happen to be an expert on many types of dates, including home spa dates. Trust me, you’ll love it.
Sunni: *Rounding the corner with a packet of papers in hand. No, before you ask, we’re not getting a dog.
Sunni: No. We already have a kid to take care of, who by the way is up from his nap.
Tara: Okay, sorry. Geez, who died and made you head of the dog police?
Sunni: Focus on your son.
Tara: Our son.
Sunni: *Scoffs. Yeah, okay.
Tara: *Furrowing her brows in confusion and sitting up straighter. Did I miss something? Are you...mad at me?
Sunni: *Tilting his head to the side and watching her with an icy glare. Why would I be mad?
Tara: ...be...cause I asked for a dog? Or because I forgot to check on Dae? Or...the show?
Tara: *Withering under the tension in the room, she slouched beside Myung and looked away. Is there something else?
Sunni: You tell me.
Tara: Well...I’m sorry there’s so many people here if that’s what’s wrong, but they needed somewhere to stay and-
Sunni: I don’t care about them.
Tara: Okay...can you please just tell me what’s up then? I don’t like guessing games.
Sunni: And I don’t like cheaters. *Sets the paternity test papers down on the coffee table. Speaking in Korean as he turned and walked away. “Pack your shit and get out of my house.”
Tara: ... *Sitting there in stunned silence, squeezing the ice cream bowl in her hands until her fingertips turned white.
Myung: *For a moment doesn’t know what to do other than reach out and hold her with one arm. ...Tara?
Tara: *Without looking up. ...I’m fine.
Sang: *Waits until Sunni was out of sight before grabbing the papers and hiding them. Sh*t. I mean, sorry. Sh*t. Sorry, that was...sh*t.
Tara: So... *Looks back up at Jaxen. How do you feel about cats or fish?
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