[ Focus, but on what? Those little facts are harder, nothing bombastic to cling to or get a distinct feel of. One hand drifts to his mouth, teeth nipping at the skin around his thumbnail. The other slips beneath the table and pokes at Felipe's kneecap. Hold still. ]
Who's your roommate? The one that--came back. Right?
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Who's your roommate? The one that--came back. Right?