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“
Maybe
.
We
’
ll
see
after
Sunday
.
”
And
I
press
“
end
”
on
the
phone
.
Elliot
stands
and
admires
his
handiwork
.
He
has
replugged
our
TV
into
the
satellite
system
in
our
Pike
Place
Market
apartment
.
Kate
and
I
flop
onto
the
couch
giggling
,
impressed
by
his
prowess
with
a
power
drill
.
The
flat
screen
looks
odd
against
the
brickwork
of
the
converted
warehouse
,
but
no
doubt
I
will
get
used
to
it
.
“
See
,
baby
,
easy
.
”
He
grins
a
wide
,
white
-
toothed
smile
at
Kate
,
and
she
almost
literally
dissolves
into
the
couch
.
I
roll
my
eyes
at
the
pair
of
them
.
“
I
’
d
love
to
stay
,
baby
,
but
my
sister
is
back
from
Paris
.
It
’
s
a
compulsory
family
dinner
tonight
.
”
“
Can
you
come
by
after
?
”
Kate
asks
tentatively
,
all
soft
and
un
-
Kate
-
like
.
I
stand
and
make
my
way
over
to
the
kitchen
area
on
the
pretense
of
unpacking
one
of
the
crates
.
They
are
going
to
get
icky
.
“
I
’
ll
see
if
I
can
escape
,
”
he
promises
.
“
I
’
ll
come
down
with
you
.
”
Kate
smiles
.
“
Laters
,
Ana
.
”
Elliot
grins
.
