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"
Mm
-
hm
.
"
I
chewed
on
a
small
bite
of
the
bread
,
trying
to
look
indifferent
.
"
I
hope
you
were
more
creative
this
time
.
.
.
or
are
you
still
stealing
from
comic
books
?
"
His
faint
smile
was
mocking
;
his
eyes
were
still
tight
.
"
Well
,
no
,
I
didn
’
t
get
it
from
a
comic
book
,
but
I
didn
’
t
come
up
with
it
on
my
own
,
either
,
"
I
confessed
.
"
And
?
"
he
prompted
.
But
then
the
waitress
strode
around
the
partition
with
my
food
.
I
realized
we
’
d
been
unconsciously
leaning
toward
each
other
across
the
table
,
because
we
both
straightened
up
as
she
approached
.
She
set
the
dish
in
front
of
me
-
it
looked
pretty
good
-
and
turned
quickly
to
Edward
.
"
Did
you
change
your
mind
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Isn
’
t
there
anything
I
can
get
you
?
"
I
may
have
been
imagining
the
double
meaning
in
her
words
.
"
No
,
thank
you
,
but
some
more
soda
would
be
nice
.
"
He
gestured
with
a
long
white
hand
to
the
empty
cups
in
front
of
me
.
"
Sure
.
"
She
removed
the
empty
glasses
and
walked
away
.
"
You
were
saying
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
about
it
in
the
car
.
If
.
.
.
"
I
paused
.
