[ his breath punches out of him. it is ruinous, but not the way tseng expected it to be, not the sensation of a floor falling out from underneath him but rather the sharp new awareness that this changes everything.
the moment tseng lets himself have rufus this way, he will be compromised beyond redemption. it's a lucky thing, then, that his boss seems to like him. ]
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the moment tseng lets himself have rufus this way, he will be compromised beyond redemption. it's a lucky thing, then, that his boss seems to like him. ]
Come over tomorrow.
Bring a change of clothes.