Thoreau rolled his eyes at Pyxis. "It'll be a little late," he pointed out. He sighed, moving out from under Pyxis's hips. "I don't think your makeup is going to work on my neck. I should probably go before the nurse comes in for checks."
He reached up, rubbing his bruises again as he looked at her. "Are you happier now?' he asked. "With Walden? Do you like being with him?"
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