looking at him。
?So。? Dan examined his cuticles as she continued to put away her camera equipment。 ?Where
were you; anyway?? He tried to project an aura of calmness; grabbing a copy of
Dostoyevsky?sCrime and Punishment from the nightstand and flipping aimlessly through its
thick pages。
Like that?s the only thing he?s been reading。
Vanessa finally turned to face him。 ?I was filming Ruby?s last gig as a single woman;? she
explained; stripping off a pair of expensive…looking wide…legged black sailor pants?likely
something Blair had left behind during her brief tenure as Vanessa?s roommate。 She was wearing
an old pair of Dan?s green…and…white…striped boxers underneath。 Then she pulled off her plain
black T…shirt so that she was clad in only the boxers and a white Hanes tank top。 Dan had always
loved Vanessa?s fashion sense?or lack of it?and he couldn?t help noticing how sexy she looked。 It
was nice to see her wearing something of his。 ?Everyone was wasted。 At the end of the set;
Ruby?s drummer puked onstage。? ?Gross。? Dan pulled off his army green Kafka T…shirt and
scooted under the covers。
?Totally;? she agreed; climbing under the sheets beside him and switching off the bedside light。
Hopefully the darkness would hide her embarrassment and confusion。 They lay in unfortable
silence; and Vanessa couldn?t help but give in to her feeling of total dejection。 After her
conversation with Piotr; she?d felt so 。 。 。 hopeful。 She?d thought she might be able to work things
out with Dan; but if he was spending his free time home alone reciting romantic gay poetry to
himself; there really wasn?t any question about his sexual status now。 She sighed heavily; looking
up at the dark ceiling。
Dan tried hard to think of something to say。 He?d never had trouble talking to Vanessa
before?she was his best friend。 In fact; she was one of the only people he reallycould talk to。 In
less than a week he?d be driving out to Evergreen College in Washington State to start a new
life?in a 1977 Buick Skylark; no less?and he had to figure all this out before he got into that car
and drove away。 Why couldn?t he talk to her now; when he needed her the most?
Maybe because she just walked in on him reading in iambic pen…maneater。
?So 。 。 。? he whispered into the dark。 ?Are you doing okay? I mean; with Ruby?s wedding and
everything?? Vanessa snorted。 Dan could picture the face she was almost certainly making?her
eyes rolled to the ceiling; a wry twist turning up the corners of her lips。
?Yeah;? she breathed。 ?I just have to film the clusterfuck。? He heard her exhale heavily into the
warm; humid air before she spoke again。 ?You?rethe one I feel sorry for?I mean; you have to e
up with some meaningful; epic fuckinglove poem about those two morons。? ?Thanks;? Dan
mumbled sarcastically。 ?You?ve filled me with confide
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