[But he tucks his chin against her shoulder and wishes he could unknot it all, wring it out right like a skein of yarn until it was all in a neat little orderly ball. None of it makes any goddamn sense. She didn't do anything.]
It'll be - easier to put things away soon. I promise.
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[But he tucks his chin against her shoulder and wishes he could unknot it all, wring it out right like a skein of yarn until it was all in a neat little orderly ball. None of it makes any goddamn sense. She didn't do anything.]
It'll be - easier to put things away soon. I promise.