[He's still keenly aware they're in a cafe, but the barista is thankfully minding their own business. Maybe later they can have a more extended visit.]
« We made it. »
[He doesn't pull his hand away, quite happy to allow just this little bit of physical contact. She's the only one he'd tolerate it from.]
« It didn't. It was only dangerous to my career opportunities. »
[He tilts his head slightly.]
« Not seeing anyone. But I do have kids... » [He reaches into his pocket for his phone and unlocks it, and then he pulls up his camera roll. It is absolutely filled with cats. They have different-colored collars to tell them apart. Also they might be catkes? Who just pop out of their shells sometimes because they Feel Like It.]
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« We made it. »
[He doesn't pull his hand away, quite happy to allow just this little bit of physical contact. She's the only one he'd tolerate it from.]
« It didn't. It was only dangerous to my career opportunities. »
[He tilts his head slightly.]
« Not seeing anyone. But I do have kids... » [He reaches into his pocket for his phone and unlocks it, and then he pulls up his camera roll. It is absolutely filled with cats. They have different-colored collars to tell them apart. Also they might be catkes? Who just pop out of their shells sometimes because they Feel Like It.]