[He is already immaculate, hush. He gives her another look for pointing it out- criminal- but finally retreats to the peace of his own room to get re-dressed and fuss over his hair yet again this morning. He doesn't even want brunch, he thinks irritably, as he frowns at the mirror for a good thirty seconds.
No, that's a lie. He wants brunch. He will be quick because he wants brunch now, not because she's dropping hints like they're going out of style. When he reemerges from his room he comes over to lean over the back of the couch and look at her lazy self. Hey......]
Shall we?
[Let's go, he's been shamed enough.]
Are you going to tell me what you were doing in my apartment all night, by the way?
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No, that's a lie. He wants brunch. He will be quick because he wants brunch now, not because she's dropping hints like they're going out of style. When he reemerges from his room he comes over to lean over the back of the couch and look at her lazy self. Hey......]
Shall we?
[Let's go, he's been shamed enough.]
Are you going to tell me what you were doing in my apartment all night, by the way?