"Can you blame me?!" He can't keep his own tinge of hurt and irritation from his voice.
"Christ Tex, it's not like I want you to check in with me whenever you do anything!" He paced over to the fridge to get another drink. "I just want to you to actually stop and really think about US before you sleep around!"
He snatched two beers up before slamming the fridge door shut. He can't look at her, but takes a few breaths to calm down. When he returns, he holds out one of the beers to her.
It's not quite a peace offering, not quite a demonstration that he cares, but something vaguely in between.
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"Christ Tex, it's not like I want you to check in with me whenever you do anything!" He paced over to the fridge to get another drink. "I just want to you to actually stop and really think about US before you sleep around!"
He snatched two beers up before slamming the fridge door shut. He can't look at her, but takes a few breaths to calm down. When he returns, he holds out one of the beers to her.
It's not quite a peace offering, not quite a demonstration that he cares, but something vaguely in between.