[Come on, say it, Cameron. You know you wanna. It won't hurt. Much.]
Fantastic. [She's been standing in one place too long, so Angela instantly wanders off to the side, poking and prodding at whatever knickknacks Cameron has around the place.] Do I have to worry about a sock on the door?
[Translation: are you boning someone, if so, who, and can I get the juicy details so I can get a vicarious thrill from somewhere?
[For longer than she wants to think about, and definitely longer than she's going to talk about. Life in the City isn't really compatible with Cameron's romantic habits. And-or lack thereof.]
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Fantastic. [She's been standing in one place too long, so Angela instantly wanders off to the side, poking and prodding at whatever knickknacks Cameron has around the place.] Do I have to worry about a sock on the door?
[Translation: are you boning someone, if so, who, and can I get the juicy details so I can get a vicarious thrill from somewhere?
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[For longer than she wants to think about, and definitely longer than she's going to talk about. Life in the City isn't really compatible with Cameron's romantic habits. And-or lack thereof.]
Like I said, just me and the cat around here.
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[Right. Like Angela was going to leave well enough alone.]
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So the market is still bleak here.
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Is it?
Maybe.]
You'll have to judge that for yourself.
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[She laughs and points a hand in the direction of the hallway that leads to Cameron's bedroom.]
Let's go dig through your closet before I start squeezing your cat for deets.
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[she agrees, a bit relieved, and heads toward the bedroom.]