I don't mean to . . . lead her on, I don't know. but she doesn't even seem to mind. she's amazing company, a great friend, but . . . look, I just can't. not with her, and not with blair whenever cash is around.
I love a fight, but that guy is out to kill me.
I'm not married to her — look . . .
( * pinching the bridge of his nose — contemplating for a moment. )
jaz is sweet. she really is — but wilkinson will *actually kill me if I even so much as look in blair's direction, okay?
✿'Course not. 'Course not!! You'd need the bathroom an' some highlight reels of your 'best friend' to get it up!! Just like any normal person! How could I forget?!✿
(She stares at him flatly.)
✿Please, just tell me it's some kind of lavender marriage...✿
what —
( * forgetting who "she" is until it clearly registers on his face that she's talking about his girlfriend. right. )
oh that, no uh . . . we don't really . . . uh —
honestly — anything else that can go wrong in my life, I'm blaming emiliano for. it's more convenient that way and I'll have a good reason to beat his ass.