[For a moment, M remains silent, simply looking over at Andrew. The next he's laughing up at the ceiling, both hands clenching the edge of the island they're sitting at. He honestly doesn't mean to do it, it just comes out--a deep, not-right laugh that just doesn't want to stop.
That was exactly the way he felt about pretending to be Lucas Trent, and yet here he is months later still attempting to explain himself. Should he have flipped a table too?]
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Date: 2018-08-04 03:44 am (UTC)That was exactly the way he felt about pretending to be Lucas Trent, and yet here he is months later still attempting to explain himself. Should he have flipped a table too?]