[What? He'll figure that out. She looks blonde and pretty and that feels like a kick in the fucking teeth right now. Screw this. Pain and caring and death. There was always too much fucking dying.
He shrugs his shoulders with forced nonchalance.]
I'd offer to meet you, but I just got here.
[No, it's not his lack of clothes that stops him.]
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[What? He'll figure that out. She looks blonde and pretty and that feels like a kick in the fucking teeth right now. Screw this. Pain and caring and death. There was always too much fucking dying.
He shrugs his shoulders with forced nonchalance.]
I'd offer to meet you, but I just got here.
[No, it's not his lack of clothes that stops him.]