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He's trying to.
What's she asking? He swallows, nods tightly even though she can't see him. Right. If he ever wants to talk.]
Okay.
[Never ever ever, ever. He takes off his shades to press the back of his wrist against his eyes. His fingers are still trembling. Holy shit.]
I should. I should go, I got an. Egg to walk. 'N Li'l Jon gets antsy if I leave him c-cooped up too long.