She shouldn't, she thinks, take this kiss. She has to talk to Charlie.
But Sabrina knows a few things by now, and the way Nick responds-- she knows she loves them both, with all the passion and sweetness inside of her, and yet the feelings are somehow different. She knows that just as she needs to face this with Charlie, she needs to make Nick absolutely clear that he doesn't love in vain.
What that could mean remains just out of reach-- but Nick is here and she kisses him back with every bit of her love before she has to pull away. "I love you," she says. "And I have to tell you things I don't want to, I--" She pulls away, her hands wringing, but she can't get too far.
"This place, I've been here eight months. Sometimes it catches me up with what's happened in Greendale. A couple of weeks ago, the last thing I knew was the winter holidays, and then everything else. But I've built a life, and new friends, and family, I suppose." Her eyes hold his, because she should be brave enough for it. "A boyfriend. A mortal named Charlie, and I love him. I love him, and I love you, and if I know you, I think this is more important than going to pick up your creepy envelope at the train station."
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But Sabrina knows a few things by now, and the way Nick responds-- she knows she loves them both, with all the passion and sweetness inside of her, and yet the feelings are somehow different. She knows that just as she needs to face this with Charlie, she needs to make Nick absolutely clear that he doesn't love in vain.
What that could mean remains just out of reach-- but Nick is here and she kisses him back with every bit of her love before she has to pull away. "I love you," she says. "And I have to tell you things I don't want to, I--" She pulls away, her hands wringing, but she can't get too far.
"This place, I've been here eight months. Sometimes it catches me up with what's happened in Greendale. A couple of weeks ago, the last thing I knew was the winter holidays, and then everything else. But I've built a life, and new friends, and family, I suppose." Her eyes hold his, because she should be brave enough for it. "A boyfriend. A mortal named Charlie, and I love him. I love him, and I love you, and if I know you, I think this is more important than going to pick up your creepy envelope at the train station."