You know that's why I-- [ fuck he almost said it, like a reflex, it'd be so easy, but something stops the words before they slip out, and he shifts again instead, leaning forward again, elbows on the table before casually leaning one of those hands forward, palm upturned so he can take his hand. If he likes.
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He takes a deep breath. ]
So what is it you do think then?