"Well, what am I supposed to say? Sometimes he's all right! To talk to. He showed me how to drive a motorbike, you know what that is? He knows things. When he's in the mood he'll talk to me like I'm worth fucking talking to."
William sits on the edge of the bed and eyes Jamie warily. "He's not worth fighting about."
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Date: 2016-11-21 07:41 pm (UTC)William sits on the edge of the bed and eyes Jamie warily. "He's not worth fighting about."