Fics like I have just said something ridiculous to you (and in response, your glorious laughter).

paris pretends to fear nothing but if there’s anything that makes her anxious, it’s being gossiped about. however there was nothing to fear this time; the remarks were positive, how well they fit together, and paris will never forget when lorelai says to luke, "here's the deal – it’s like, paris only speaks this very specific dialect that’s not even spoken in the most remote of places; no one can ever really get what exactly the kid is on about. but rory is somehow the only person out of seven billion people in the whole world, who understands it." paris never told rory about that. but when rory makes the joke one more time, peering over her the edge of her laptop as she sits on the bed while paris stands before it and they’re winding down for the night, a harmless smile and 'I have not the pleasure of understanding you,' paris defies it. “no.” she says, trying to speak through the sudden lump in her throat “I think you’re the only person who understands.”

Fics like I have just said something ridiculous to you (and in response, your glorious laughter).

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