"Well, you know ... I hear from so many people that I am a delicate flower." He smirked, taking another long sip of his tea while he thought of his explanation. No need to sound like a bleeding idiot, right? Right.
"I'm starting to believe it. You'd think that working for the Transport board would help me deal with the seasickness, but I pretty much just stick around the office anyway." Oh, he sounded like he was babbling something awful. "Who first started taking you out? I can't imagine you went frolicking off on your own as a child armed with a popsicle-stick raft."
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