[ She breaks into a wild, goblin smile, all teeth. ]
Shit, Gil. That's the metaphor you go for?
[ She puts the palm of her hand to her forehead, shaking her head with miserable laughter. It's not so easy to forget how she feels, but that also makes the surreal quality of that awful mental image all the more ridiculous. ]
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Shit, Gil. That's the metaphor you go for?
[ She puts the palm of her hand to her forehead, shaking her head with miserable laughter. It's not so easy to forget how she feels, but that also makes the surreal quality of that awful mental image all the more ridiculous. ]
Jesus.