You want to say that a little louder so that he gets to hear it too?

[ It was dumb, to be hurt by this. He was dumb for bringing it up in the first place. Everything had worked fine in that unspoken balance. He could have kept doing the walk between their rooms. He could have dealt with that. They were together most of the rest of the time anyway, why did he need to need more than that.

This was the angriest he'd ever seen her, and he felt an almost vindicated fury in response, because he knew he'd struck some kind of chord, but damn if she hadn't figured out exactly how to hurt him. ]

Because I sure as hell am not delivering that sack of shit.