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Warren's in the bar.
Well technically he's on the stairs, but he will be in the bar soon.
...
Okay, now he's in the bar.
Well technically he's on the stairs, but he will be in the bar soon.
...
Okay, now he's in the bar.
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"Andrew...don't. I'm sure she...wanted to be there with you."
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It was the first time.
We won't ever get that back.
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"But...there can be other...times. Don't let this be what...ends it. You'll regret it."
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It won't be. I don't think.
We're, uh. She's going to try and take me home with her. To Paris. For a visit.
I just, I ...
We're not okay yet. I mean -- with each other, we're sort of okay. But she's not.
And I'm not.
And I don't know when we will be.
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Me?
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Warren trails off with a shrug.
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I folded. I totally folded. Scorpy dropped a few threats and I knuckled under like a Jawa.
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...Or possibly the Energizer Bunny."
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I --
...thanks.
*And he straightens suddenly, because there's Meg, coming down the stairs. Which means she's ready to go--*
Uh --
I'll see you when we get back, okay?
*He grabs Warren's hand in what should be a manly handshake, and misses it only by the tiniest fraction of cling.*
*And then he is off.