Re: Lake - Janus/Atticus
"End up here, Repose? On the beach?" He gave a long smoker's sniff, and rubbed at a spot between his eyebrows.
Surprised glance sideways. "You think I'm bitter? About the kid?" He looked confused, but smiled. No one ever had any idea what he meant. Janus frowned; perhaps he himself did not know what he meant either.
Another frown. This way that the younger version of Atticus spoke of Steve was disconcerting. All so abstract. "We weren't." Janus ticked a finger back between the two of them. "You and Steve were."
Surprised at this final question. "Check on you. I said we weren't lovers." Not I.