Aw, for once you sell yourself short. Take that egotism all the way.

[Fine, he did the harder of the jobs. She poured the glasses generously and put everything else to the wayside.

About time, this is when…for once…she actually felt like a normal person. No one judged her for her tastes. No one judged her outloud.

She could be someone else, someone who felt like was the true her.

Weird. How that was.]

How do you want to do this today? I think, judging by your state, you’re in a dramatic reading mood.