[This is mortifying, actually. The mortification of thirty minutes ago means nothing now. This Is The Worst Thing Ever, because now he has to say:] Because you look cute mad, I don't fucking know.
[He's smiling though. If he doesn't he might panic, might decide actually, it's better to fuck his way through a city rather than try and make one meaningful connection with someone who knows him. ]
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[This is mortifying, actually. The mortification of thirty minutes ago means nothing now. This Is The Worst Thing Ever, because now he has to say:] Because you look cute mad, I don't fucking know.
[He's smiling though. If he doesn't he might panic, might decide actually, it's better to fuck his way through a city rather than try and make one meaningful connection with someone who knows him. ]