Alarmed, I fold my hands in my lap so I won't be tempted to reach out again. He -- I keep remembering snatches of it and it's insanely frustrating -- he was upset in my lab then, but not like this.
"Something else to do with this, or something completely different, son?"
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Date: 2012-04-18 01:13 am (UTC)"Something else to do with this, or something completely different, son?"