“You don’t have to be talking to be good company, Declan,” came another amused chuckle, Aoba waving a hand dismissively before tucking them together, thumbs hooked in the hammock. Without gravity to hold them down, he had to be all the more conscious about where his arms were drifting off to.
“Just because nothing’s coming to me off the top of my head, that doesn’t mean I won’t think of something while we’re there. I could just grab something random and browse around. You don’t have to act like you have to entertain me. If I can look over to where you are and see you’re enjoying yourself, that’s still spending time together.”
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“Just because nothing’s coming to me off the top of my head, that doesn’t mean I won’t think of something while we’re there. I could just grab something random and browse around. You don’t have to act like you have to entertain me. If I can look over to where you are and see you’re enjoying yourself, that’s still spending time together.”