Carly perks up and a flurry of activity begins, lighting candles, bringing out plates of food, and chattering to herself about how great this was going to be. When everything is set up, she takes the balled up washcloth out of your mouth.
Carly: “Isn’t this great, Romeo? Finally! There’s no one in the way to stop us being together.”
When you tense up, testing the strength of the silk scarves at your wrists, Carly’s right eye twitches a little.
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