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[today in the shinkenboys cabin: somebody is making tea]

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[ oh good. i like tea ]

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[good thing he makes a pretty bitchin' cup, then]

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[ yes yes i know ]

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[from across the room, lifting his teapot indicatively]

Would you like some?

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Yes.

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[smiles and retrieves the rest of his tea set and comes over with a tray, offering a cup]

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Thank you.

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[sits with you, sipping his own cup. he looks thoughtful, but not unhappy]

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. . . ?

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... How do you feel?

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. . . fine. Why?

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Can you be honest with me?

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I stopped being worried once you cleared it up with me.

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. . .

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. . .

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... I was always insanely afraid of what would happen when we'd see her again.

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Why?

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... Many reasons. And I didn't want you to get hurt.

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I am not hurt.

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[watches the steam rise from his cup]

... Then what do you think?

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First tell me your reasons.

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[cringes, just a bit]

. . . I didn't want her to remember what a sad excuse for a boyfriend I had been to her.

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. . .

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[bites his lip before forcing the corners of his mouth up]

Silly, right?

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[ reaches over & pinches your thigh really hard ]