So. [ He looks down and plays with his food a little bit, just idly stabbing things with his fork. ] I guess you could say that I was right, then, about the... that you'd be. [ He makes a noncommittal noise, too scared of her right now to straight up call her an asshole to her face. But he's still bitter. ] I mean, because I think one of our minds got blown, annnd I think we both know which one. [ His head is not spinning from all the sympathy, he's disappointed. ]
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