[ There's a little pause, like he's caught her a bit off guard. For a second or two, she just eyes him, her face still half hidden. But after a moment, something inside her seems to relent, and she rolls stiffly onto her back with am exhale of effort, draping one arm over her forehead as she answers dryly: ]
Surprised we managed to make this fucking shithole work as long as we did. [ A sidelong glance his way. ] It wasn't meant for two, you know.
[ That's as much agreement as Andy can give out loud. Her way of saying it's what she wants without having to say it's what she wants. ]
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Surprised we managed to make this fucking shithole work as long as we did. [ A sidelong glance his way. ] It wasn't meant for two, you know.
[ That's as much agreement as Andy can give out loud. Her way of saying it's what she wants without having to say it's what she wants. ]