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“My former therapist says I have a preoccupation with revenge. Feels like I paid money to be told the pope is Catholic.” Burying a cocky grin behind a quick sip of the strong coffee; the bitter assault on his tongue pulling a frown to his features. The universe checking her back into the lane, if only by a smidge. Alfred exhaled any last words of his rant through a small huff and sweetened it for a better next round. “Hm! Better!” “That was my new flavour of the month, kinda sucked. Wanna start a book club instead?? I’ve got fun ones.” A half lie -- the American having a very niche type of book taste. 

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“A what?” He wasn’t in on the memo, no, not at all. “America, I need something, or else I’ll get the shakes-” “What’s wrong with my outfit?” He was in a powder blue track jacket, black joggers, Asics, a modest gold chain, and a black beanie. He also looked like an obvious 30. “If I take off my hat, my hair will be weird.”

“I’ll tell you what -- keep the hat on.” In a matter of words; Alfred agreed. No one wishes to see that happen. Now to tackle the next issue. The growing list of needs the elder man came with pulled Alfred into giving up ground; unneeded and Alfred promised to have Ivan cough it back up when the time called for Alfreds turn to be needy. “We can get a drink after. Like, how long do you think well be out? I’m not here to torture you.”