[He catches the corner of the sheet before its pulled off his hips, however little point there is to retaining modesty. Still not quite sharp, he blinks through the sleep in his eyes.]
I hope you remember, or the explanation's going to be a long one.
[Because he doubts she'd react any less cooly, even if she didn't.]
[She actually shudders at the memory of that, all that water around her, diving, but it's only a moment before he touches her, and it doesn't show on her face.]
Wasn't exactly 'us'. [But he'll take that as some kind of reassurance, flattening out on his back, head turned to look across at her.] ...But thanks. [Cough.]
Normally I'd know what to say, waking up next to a woman I've slept with.
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[Acknowledgement of the fact. He pushes sleep mussed hair back off his face before carefully disentangling himself from the heat of her body.]
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Good morning.
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I hope you remember, or the explanation's going to be a long one.
[Because he doubts she'd react any less cooly, even if she didn't.]
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What would you tell me if I didn't?
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[She knows, the question answers that.]
I'd say you missed a calling, with the hydrophobia. [And he rests a hand on her shoulder.] What would you say, if you did?
[are you okay for a woman who rarely shows anything else.]
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I don't know what I would say.
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[Upset? This shouldn't be a riddle to figure out.]
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Angry? About us sleeping together? No. I enjoyed that, or rather, I enjoy the memory of it.
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Normally I'd know what to say, waking up next to a woman I've slept with.
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[She shrugs her shoulders]
You haven't slept with me.
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Breakfast?