[When Nick's finished his rendition of that love song, he hangs up the mic. Hancock nearly dumps a full Nuka Dark on himself as he moves to applaud and Nick can think of no higher compliment. He steps off the stage and down to Hancock, grinning like the lovesick dope that he is.]
I think I can see it. [He's teasing, he can't.] Gonna make you match that dress if I'm not careful.
[He moves up, closing the space with Hancock like they're dancing again, even though they clearly aren't. His eyes are set to bedroom, half lidded and in love, but Nick's expression goes a little awkward as he continues speaking. His hand even shifts to scratch at the back of his neck before hanging there. The transition to awkwardness is, remarkably, quite genuine. Nick can think of no better time to broach this subject and he's still high on the thrill of serenading the ghoul in front of him.
His grin goes a little soft and Nick has to look askance at the decorations as he asks, quite hopefully:]
Say, uh--I know you said if I got a craving, you'd kill it if I asked...same go for, you know, well-thought out, reasoned requests?
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I think I can see it. [He's teasing, he can't.] Gonna make you match that dress if I'm not careful.
[He moves up, closing the space with Hancock like they're dancing again, even though they clearly aren't. His eyes are set to bedroom, half lidded and in love, but Nick's expression goes a little awkward as he continues speaking. His hand even shifts to scratch at the back of his neck before hanging there. The transition to awkwardness is, remarkably, quite genuine. Nick can think of no better time to broach this subject and he's still high on the thrill of serenading the ghoul in front of him.
His grin goes a little soft and Nick has to look askance at the decorations as he asks, quite hopefully:]
Say, uh--I know you said if I got a craving, you'd kill it if I asked...same go for, you know, well-thought out, reasoned requests?