Yes, he had been rather forward, hadn't he? Looking back, Ned's surprised at his own boldness. All the same, he's grateful to past Ned for taking that risk. Look where it's gotten him. For once, a gamble that paid off. At least - thus far.
Another knock at the door, but this one Ned barely responds to. He's too busy listening to Ginsberg's story about discovering his budding sexuality, thinking about how nice it is to just talk, like this. Ned's been with guys before, but none of them were too big on chit-chat, on telling him about their lives. Sometimes they wanted to hear about his, sure - things he didn't want to tell them. But they never offered parts of themselves, in the way that Ginsberg does so effortlessly, so generously.
"What was it that made you fall for him?" Ned asks, curious, thinking it might give him some insight into what it is that draws Ginsberg to people. He has to admit, he's interested for entirely selfish reasons.
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Another knock at the door, but this one Ned barely responds to. He's too busy listening to Ginsberg's story about discovering his budding sexuality, thinking about how nice it is to just talk, like this. Ned's been with guys before, but none of them were too big on chit-chat, on telling him about their lives. Sometimes they wanted to hear about his, sure - things he didn't want to tell them. But they never offered parts of themselves, in the way that Ginsberg does so effortlessly, so generously.
"What was it that made you fall for him?" Ned asks, curious, thinking it might give him some insight into what it is that draws Ginsberg to people. He has to admit, he's interested for entirely selfish reasons.