You would take anyone out to get fabulously drunk, and you wouldn't need a death as an occasion. [ Aubrey's wide mouth takes a shape of annoyance. ] If my sulkling doesn't please you, then you are welcome to call at Mallory estate instead. The patriarch there is quite well.
Ding dong.
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[She raises her eyebrows expectantly. There. Happy?]
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Good. Then you can be sorry enough for the two of us.
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That's a pretty pathetic epitaph, between the two of us.
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Fortunately, no one expects much from me, and I'm welcome to pathetic epitaphs if I please.
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Don't tell me to shut up. Mind your nasty mouth, Rachel.
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I'm only saying I would take you out and get you fabulously drunk. [She shrugs.] But if you would rather sulk, I suppose that's entirely up to you.
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You would prefer I go see if June wants to play?
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I'll be on my way then, but don't forget you're invited. It'll be much more fun that sopping up tears and licking boots.
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You're wrong. I am not invited. He won't see me.
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