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"I quit the rigs."
"Do what now?"
"Build houses."
"and your money?"
"Meh. I like building houses."
"I guess there's that."
"I hate being a fuck up."
"........I guess so?"
"How about that sushi when you get back to NS?"
We're both fuck ups, really. Maybe I'll cave and admit that when I get back. Maybe I'll stop being so godamned stubborn. Maybe he'll try the same. Maybe two arrogant assholes who just happen to be nuts for each other on a practically creepy scale will learn to compromise, just a little. Maybe we'll have tea after sushi. Maybe we'll go back to the Cape. Maybe we'll get over the decade age difference. Maybe this time it will all be ok?