[He even chuckles. See, Jim. He doesn't hate you. You're just fun to tease. Like a glass sitting at the edge of a counter, just begging to be knocked over.
His eyes never leave Jim's face, observing his every expression. Marking every tell. They're not playing poker, but they could be. And Leonard would win. Jim couldn't conceal his hand if he tried.]
Funny how that happens. My mom went out to buy a Women's Weekly Magazine one morning and never came back. I wonder what universe she wound up in.
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[He even chuckles. See, Jim. He doesn't hate you. You're just fun to tease. Like a glass sitting at the edge of a counter, just begging to be knocked over.
His eyes never leave Jim's face, observing his every expression. Marking every tell. They're not playing poker, but they could be. And Leonard would win. Jim couldn't conceal his hand if he tried.]
Funny how that happens. My mom went out to buy a Women's Weekly Magazine one morning and never came back. I wonder what universe she wound up in.