"I just-want to hold onto it for a second more," she said, softer now, gaze drifting past him. "Before it all slips... this, with Marty, and the team, and Cassie, and-" she hesitated, looking him in the eyes, just briefly, "everything." A beat. "Slips?" He said, leaning in the doorway. She shrugged, already reaching for something on the counter. "It sounded better in my head." He didn't move. "Did it?" Blair let out a small breath, half a smile pulling at her mouth. "Don't read into it." "Wasn't planning to," he said. "Just sounded like it mattered." She glanced at him for a second, then looked away. "It doesn't." "Yeah," he said quietly. "I don't think that's true."
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