Billy. [He should have expected this, really. He's smiling despite it, like Billy's petty, jealousness has somehow become very endearing. It's - it wouldn't be hard, really. Jim's not exactly sleeping around, he's not making an effort beyond whatever this is. Hasn't, really, since the stocks, since the festival.
He sighs, endeared, relenting. ] Okay. Okay, just for you baby. [It's getting easier to say that. He thinks he should be more repulsed by it. ]
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He sighs, endeared, relenting. ] Okay. Okay, just for you baby. [It's getting easier to say that. He thinks he should be more repulsed by it. ]