[he likes her humor. it's been a while since he's seen someone so unapologetically messy. a funny picture, such a pretty girl talking like steel. something about her behavior is entrancing, has him shifting himself in his seat to face her.]
Couldn't sleep. [a beat. he peers at his own glass of orange juice.] Do you think this is hell?
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Couldn't sleep. [a beat. he peers at his own glass of orange juice.] Do you think this is hell?