[ Even if she isn't going to he instinctively holds up both hands, just in case he needs to block.
When she drops the pillow to hug the pillow to herself he reaches for the corner of it, plucking it so it looks more square like and less like it's been squished to death. ]
I know. Sorry. For what it's worth you never look like a jerk.
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When she drops the pillow to hug the pillow to herself he reaches for the corner of it, plucking it so it looks more square like and less like it's been squished to death. ]
I know. Sorry. For what it's worth you never look like a jerk.
[ Except for when she's hitting him. ]