[ Now he just looks a little confused. Maybe they should have talked about this before, but he’d been so angry he hadn’t been ready to hear any of it.
He’s still not sure he’s ready to hear it, but the anger’s a distant thing today, with the lazy, pleasurable heat and memories of the night before still suffusing him. Making it impossible to feel threatened or stressed about any of this. It was like the opposite of a hangover. ]
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He’s still not sure he’s ready to hear it, but the anger’s a distant thing today, with the lazy, pleasurable heat and memories of the night before still suffusing him. Making it impossible to feel threatened or stressed about any of this. It was like the opposite of a hangover. ]
…What is our arrangement, then?