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[allucinator]

Hey-- hey. C'mere.

[He ducks down, meeting her eyes.]

Come on. They won't be. He likes you-- he really does, believe me, he woulda told me if he didn't. He just don't like marriage, but he'll get used to the idea. We'll be fine, love. All three o' us.

[cruelwonder]

[She leans up and puts her forehead to his.]

I know. I simply... I don't know. I'm very, very happy, Jack. I just don't want him to be unhappy.

[allucinator]

He won't be. I promise. Don't feel guilty cuz o' that.

[cruelwonder]

I won't, I promise.

[allucinator]

Good. Come on, let's-- Christ. Do you want to tell anyone now?

[He takes her hand in his.]

[cruelwonder]

[She shakes her head.]

No, let's... Let's go to dinner, spend the night together. We'll tell the kids tomorrow.