"Ah suppose. But... ah dunno, Argo." She sighed, resting against the back of her chair. "Ah jus' feel like dis all ah deserve is all. You know. Wit' mah past an' baggage... Ah don' expect to ever get married, much less get a steady boyfriend. Ah'm jus' takin' what ah can get, even if it is jus' physical."
Now that she said that, it did sound kind of sad, even a little pathetic. Shaking her head, Alisa picked up her ice cream and ate more of it.
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