"Maybe," He says. "I don't know if that would be enough to keep control, but it might be enough to try." He hadn't believed it when it had been him, but maybe he'd have felt different with some sort of proof.
And then when it's her turn to hesitate, dread settles in his heart. It sinks deeper and deeper with each word.
"Oh god," He breathes. He stands up. "I'm sorry. I have to text my wife. She's the RA there, I have to warn her...!"
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"Maybe," He says. "I don't know if that would be enough to keep control, but it might be enough to try." He hadn't believed it when it had been him, but maybe he'd have felt different with some sort of proof.
And then when it's her turn to hesitate, dread settles in his heart. It sinks deeper and deeper with each word.
"Oh god," He breathes. He stands up. "I'm sorry. I have to text my wife. She's the RA there, I have to warn her...!"