“My presence isn’t that healing,” Trip said with a sheepish smile. “Has it been bullying you back? Because I’d like to have some stern words with anything that has been giving my favorite girl shit. Even if it is some random panel in your wall.” He looked at it, the stray wires and plaster breaking the otherwise even appearance of the wall. “You doing anything else tonight besides yelling at the wall?”
“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” she gasped, lightly smacking him against the shoulder. What Trip didn’t know was that half of her fatigue had miraculously dissolved at the sight of him, instead replaced by a feeling of ease and safety, but it wasn’t as if she were to tell him. “First of all, I haven’t been yelling at it, I’ve been reasoning with it. Like a reasonable person. That can stand up for herself, even if it’s about some random panel in her wall. Second of all, I’m on a very busy schedule here, but I guess I could make time for you between not sleeping and reasoning with inanimate things. What do you have in mind, my love?”
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