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[A long pause. To be suffering that in his vehemence, she must have hit the nail on the head.]

I... ah. I just thought I— Hn. I mean that I never—

[There's a choked sound on his end of the line, followed by the sound of a breath rattling through him. That forced calmness is back in his voice, his tone almost somber.]

Perhaps we should, pumpkin.

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