[10.1] Distance

[ourslutty_yoda]

They don't talk much anymore. He works, she reads, he works, she works, he talks, she doesn't, he watches and she pretends to sleep. His time is spent with family, the dearly departed that won't fucking leave, and she spends her time talking to demons whom she doesn't trust but she'll work with for the greater good

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[smart_alec494]

I'm sorry. I think, somehow, in an effort to do things right I've cocked it up.

[ourslutty_yoda]

Inevitably.

[smart_alec494]

Is that because I'm me, because I'm a guy or because the situation is intractable?

[ourslutty_yoda]

All of the above.

[smart_alec494]

Oh goody. It's like an unholy trinity of suck.

So this hole I'm in. How deep would you estimate it is?

[ourslutty_yoda]

Not as deep as it could be, but you underestimate me. I married you with all of the above already there.

[smart_alec494]

::ponders:: I guess you did. And you love me anyway. Have I told you lately that you're amazing? And possably one of the most understanding women that I have ever met?

[ourslutty_yoda]

No. Not lately.

[smart_alec494]

Well, I am tell you now that you are amazing. And thanking you for putting up with me.

[ourslutty_yoda]

My pleasure.