I'm now so glad we got the shipping discussion covered just before today hits, because goddamn people.
Picture this with me.
Bubbles, in a tuxedo, with a bouquet of flowers in her hand, standing at Faye's apartment door.
For two hours.
Afraid to knock.
Eyes winced shut in self loathing and anxiety.
Death glaring the neighbours that open their mouths to ask what she's doing in case anyone inside hears that and gives her away because she's still building up to it damn it.
And Faye, inside, knowing she's there, using that time to figure out what the hell she's actually going to say to the cute war machine with a crush.
You had me at "Bubbles in a tuxedo".
Not being into shipping in general, I especially never shipped them, but I guess that's a thing that's happening now? Narratively, I realize I should have gotten that by the time Claire spelled it out, but I guess I'm too socially dense to have really "gotten" it.
Feels kinda weird to me, tbh. Not narratively speaking, I can see the subtletly now, but just because...well, I always thought Faye was straight and identified as straight, and I didn't take Bubbles for the 'affectionate sort" and...that's the pigeonhole I put them in. Dunno about how Faye feels about this, obviously. Especially if she is straight.
Ehhhhhh...anyway, not that I disapprove or think it doesn't work, I'm just...not the type...to really "get" it, yknow? I don't expect people to defy my expectations so largely or suddenly. Interested to see where the story goes though.