Even if she was making a bitchy comment, he's too relaxed from alcohol and sex to worry about it. And he's more relaxed in her company now that he'd ever have thought possible a month or two ago.
He reaches out and strokes a bit of hair off her face, then lights a cigarette.
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Even if she was making a bitchy comment, he's too relaxed from alcohol and sex to worry about it. And he's more relaxed in her company now that he'd ever have thought possible a month or two ago.
He reaches out and strokes a bit of hair off her face, then lights a cigarette.
'You alright?'