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"It's not the sex, if that's what you meant by obvious."

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"That's just the icing on the cake?"

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...He sighs.

"If you want. I don't know."
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She, too, sighs.

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Ripper squeezes her hand.

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Squeeze.

"Thank you for telling me, regardless of what happens next."
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"Are you okay?"

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"If you look at it one way, I just cheated on my girlfriend, and it you look at it the other way..." He shakes his head.

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"Well - which way it is, is pretty much up to you, isn't it?"

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"I don't really like either of the options!" he exclaims.

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"Yeah. They both suck."

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He sighs.

"So. No, I'm not really all right. But I don't even know if that should matter - I mean, I feel bad for cheating on you, someone fetch the world's tiniest violin, right?"
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"I'm so tempted to conjure a ridiculously tiny violin just to lighten the mood."

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...Ripper laughs.

It's only a pentagon to make a little violin appear, about an inch long, hovering in the air and playing very very quiet sad music.
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She squeezes his hand, then sighs and floats into his chair and wedges herself in beside him.

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He wraps his arms around her and kisses the top of her head.

"Sorry," he murmurs.
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"I'll be okay."

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He sighs and hugs her some more.

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Hugs hugs hugs.

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Lots of hugs. All the hugs.

The tiny violin is still playing.
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"I suppose me locating him and telling him off wouldn't accomplish anything."

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"Well, it might make you feel better."

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