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... to talk about it."
"Oh, c’mon! We’ll be trapped in this house for three months. Might as well know each other!"
"It’s better this way, Lych. The shallower the relationship, the safer you are."
Lych munched on his pasta loudly.
He flicked his fork in the air, wrist snapping with each motion. Sauce splattered the table.
He shoved another bite into his mouth. The chair scraped as he stood. He grabbed the bowl and turned sharply. Pasta slid over the edge.
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