[ He catches sight of what the clerk is tidying and wonders why the earth isn't opening up to end his misery. Right, focusing on Molly, that's all he has to do. ]
Red.
[ It's his favourite colour, blurting it without thinking. He has to pause a moment later as he looks up at the lingerie hanging in the shop, eyes widening at the array of choices. ]
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Red.
[ It's his favourite colour, blurting it without thinking. He has to pause a moment later as he looks up at the lingerie hanging in the shop, eyes widening at the array of choices. ]
Um, white too?
[ It's pretty, shut up. ]