Oh – we’re – [Suddenly Vero’s feeling shy.] We’re going to have dinner at his place tonight. That’s what I wanted. [He adds that quickly. Lyric is free to chew Fred out but Vero will defend his boyfriend (!!!!!) on this.
He deflates over Lyric’s shoulders first, though.] I’m so fucking tired, Lyric.
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He deflates over Lyric’s shoulders first, though.] I’m so fucking tired, Lyric.