Re: return note I'll call you before I hurl myself out onto the pavement, baby. Yeah, you never said if you wanted me to have my own room, so...
He beat up some courier. I don't know if it was the courier or not, but he thought it was. We come from a kind of violent fucking place, in case you didn't notice. And yeah, I know Ian just wants something to hold over my head. It doesn't seem as big a deal in here, where it's safe. And I know I shouldn't become some kind of fucking recluse. I get that.
I just want to forget for a day, a week. Normal stupid everyday shit, you know?