[ At that, he turned his head away. Mitch just had to ask that question, didn't he? He took one step towards the mayor's desk, then another, bare hands resting on the edge of the wood before he looked up.
Brown eyes, weary and resigned, like he'd fought with himself over this a thousand times over and nothing he'd tried had made it go away. ]
Because I love you, dipshit. [ Enunciating every word, bitingly. ] Because I'm in love with you, and that makes me shit at my job.
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Brown eyes, weary and resigned, like he'd fought with himself over this a thousand times over and nothing he'd tried had made it go away. ]
Because I love you, dipshit. [ Enunciating every word, bitingly. ] Because I'm in love with you, and that makes me shit at my job.