Priestly had had every intention of hiding in his room after his class today, but he didn't have any food in the room, and, well, Malcolm hadn't exactly eaten much while lost in the closet yesterday.
Holy crap, how was he ever going to live that down? He'd figured out quick enough that other students had had the same sort of experience over the
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He figured he'd get straight to the food since he'd had an embarrassing weekend, Priestly'd possibly had one, and not discussing it was the best option.
"It smells very good."
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"Would you like me to bring down some of the lemonade I have in the icebox upstairs?"
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"There's another one up there if there's a rush. I just didn't want to trust myself with it.
"Tend towards clumsiness sometimes."
Like when he was out of sorts, which a weekend as a bitchy French singing widower can do to a person.
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He wanted to ask--
"How have you been with the obvious exception of this weekend which I don't think we should talk about for everyone's sake?"
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He had a terrible tendency to just sort of assume on things.
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"This time was slightly better than last time, thankfully, but still."
He took a sip of his lemonade and took a bite of the sandwich.
"It's very good."
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