I’ve never been able to jump with someone who wasn’t a Margery. I didn’t think I could bring someone along for the ride.
Oh Christ. How the hell am I going to explain this to him?
“You look like you’re thinking awfully hard, MJ. Like you’re trying to figure out what just happened, and what’s gonna happen next, and what you’re gonna say about it all. You look like your brains are gonna cook inside your skull from all that, so tell you what: Don’t feel like you’ve gotta explain it to me. Soon’d be good, but not right now.”
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