Some more stress comes off César's shoulders that he didn't know he was carrying, and he brightens. "A consultation, then. Clothes on. When I've learned to give myself some time to breathe. Magne's already got my number to figuring that out. But I don't want to have to manage me in bed. You know?"
He hesitates, then shrugs, trying to indicate he's done over-explaining that last bit.
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Some more stress comes off César's shoulders that he didn't know he was carrying, and he brightens. "A consultation, then. Clothes on. When I've learned to give myself some time to breathe. Magne's already got my number to figuring that out. But I don't want to have to manage me in bed. You know?"
He hesitates, then shrugs, trying to indicate he's done over-explaining that last bit.