(Eddie feels a little chilly when Jake says that, but after a second, he nods. Right. Fatalistic was the wrong word. That was more...fate. Though sometimes Eddie didn't really know the difference between death and fate. Wasn't that everyone's ultimate fate?)
(I guess.)
(This is said rather carefully. He's still feeling the drink enough that mixed up with the bad feelings the word 'suicide' drudges up, it has Eddie securing himself to Jake's arm and dropping his head against his shoulder. It isn't the most comfortable thing, but the closeness, and the feeling of Jake being very much alive felt nice.)
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(I guess.)
(This is said rather carefully. He's still feeling the drink enough that mixed up with the bad feelings the word 'suicide' drudges up, it has Eddie securing himself to Jake's arm and dropping his head against his shoulder. It isn't the most comfortable thing, but the closeness, and the feeling of Jake being very much alive felt nice.)