His fingers weren't the only things that tasted like batteries. And...hell the sex was electric. Y'know the little jolt you get when you accidentally shock yourself? It was like that, except ten times better. And even though our sex life was relatively great, I just...couldn't take any more of his...his...disconnection from me. For Christ's sake,
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[ pause, and now she sounds sad. ]
We were too late, though.
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[a pause. she's trying really hard to stop TMI'ing because losing your sister is horrible news and talking about your sex life isn't good people-skills.]
...I'm sorry about your sister.
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[ she's trying to stop too, make no mistakes. she's not sure which she wants to talk about less - her sister dying or her sex life. ]
Thank you.
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...did you two ever tell each other how you felt? Or did you let it slip away? I mean, I've always been the assertive type so when I feel something, I just go for it.
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...I swear, I'll try to stop talking. Nothing good's going to come out of this.
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I didn't mean to say any of this.
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...Goddammit I hate these curses.
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