Not really though. The man sighs, hanging his head again and knowing he's letting out too much scent now. He can't evn hold it, particularly after being told that he -- apparently!! -- never even fucking had to in the first place. The man groans, and he shakes his head, looking down at the the little coffee table between them. He should have sat on the couch next to her. But no, that would be awkward. ]
I always wanted to be more mature and be helpful to you or more together or something. But I've really never, never been able to.
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Not really though. The man sighs, hanging his head again and knowing he's letting out too much scent now. He can't evn hold it, particularly after being told that he -- apparently!! -- never even fucking had to in the first place. The man groans, and he shakes his head, looking down at the the little coffee table between them. He should have sat on the couch next to her. But no, that would be awkward. ]
I always wanted to be more mature and be helpful to you or more together or something. But I've really never, never been able to.
[ Including now, he means.
Ugh. ]