"Sorry." says Alex, and she's smiling but she at least has the good grace
to look a little bit sheepish as she holds a mug out to him. She picks her
own tea up and pads in the dieciton of the sofa. "And...yeah. Maybe?
But...also no? That doesn't even fucking make sense, does it."
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Date: 2020-01-15 09:49 pm (UTC)"Sorry." says Alex, and she's smiling but she at least has the good grace to look a little bit sheepish as she holds a mug out to him. She picks her own tea up and pads in the dieciton of the sofa. "And...yeah. Maybe? But...also no? That doesn't even fucking make sense, does it."