Rache is afraid he will dream tonight. In the interest of calming himself before bed, he gathers a cup of tea from bar and circles back over to one of the couches near the fireplace.
"Things just got out of control. I was trying to help a friend with his dreams because I know about dreams. You could say I'm of dreams myself but suddenly we were kissing and then he took some of me. That doesn't make sense and I shouldn't have been kissing him to start with, because James and I finally are a something and now we won't be."
He nods distractedly at Tiwa as he sits down.
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Moving makes her aware the blanket isn't helping and she needs to find a good excuse to explain why she's so drained for her family.
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"Rough night?" he murmurs at last.
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She didn't expect to feel this hurt and drained and confused just by helping Matt.
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"Sometimes we miss things."
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After all, she's known Matt for years and they've discussed magic and he's Matt.
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"Because then we stop watching so closely."
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Then she adds quietly to herself,
"Friendship's about giving and taking not just one and I shouldn't have thought to give in the first place.
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I'm Rache," he adds.
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And she doesn't know who of her friends she'd feel comfortable starting to explain all of this to.
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And I don't think you're going on too much at all."
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"I am probably not anyone's first choice for advice, but I can listen if that will help."
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The teacup nearly slides from hands that have suddenly gone numb.
"Was it Matt?"
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"Yes? Why?"
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