Julian smiled at that, but didn't say anything. Zelda as a married woman was admittedly an idea that sounded even weirder than himself as a married man, but she was what, twenty-two? It was one of the reasons he thought the whole Fisk effort to keep the two apart was silly; if they'd read more novels they would know that trying to keep two people apart never ended well, and if they got their way she mind end up an old maid.
"I'm not going to try to tell you what to do," he said. Darrow was a grown man, and moreover he really ought to solve this problem on his own. Who knew how many other female friends he kept, but Julian didn't care—there was only one Zelda. "Just focus on what's important moving forward. That's all you can do." He downed his pint with one last, long gulp and placed it back on the table with a clank.
"I'm not going to try to tell you what to do," he said. Darrow was a grown man, and moreover he really ought to solve this problem on his own. Who knew how many other female friends he kept, but Julian didn't care—there was only one Zelda. "Just focus on what's important moving forward. That's all you can do." He downed his pint with one last, long gulp and placed it back on the table with a clank.
— gorgeous set by MJ<3 —