( he hardly ever sleeps, so if the choice is between sitting with the anemic light of late-night television and infomercials, versus hanging out with karen page, it's an easy enough decision. something in his chest unclenches with nervous relief as he sees her answer, and he responds just as teasingly: )
i'll try my best but no promises
want me to bring something? you a wine, beer, or liquor kind of gal?
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i'll try my best but no promises
want me to bring something? you a wine, beer, or liquor kind of gal?