[Saul is pretty convinced, by now, that this is the worst idea ever. Considering the circumstances, and the alcohol, and everything, this is stupid. Reckless. Maybe even a little mean.
But he can't —
No; revise. He doesn't want to stop. That's the problem. It's not that he can't, because he could. But Steph's always so cool, so on her game, so good at throwing him off his that this whole scenario has him giddy. Literally. Never mind all the emotional unloading happening, here.
He kisses up to where her sleeve begins, then pauses and glances up at her, eyebrows raised as if to say, Me?
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But he can't —
No; revise. He doesn't want to stop. That's the problem. It's not that he can't, because he could. But Steph's always so cool, so on her game, so good at throwing him off his that this whole scenario has him giddy. Literally. Never mind all the emotional unloading happening, here.
He kisses up to where her sleeve begins, then pauses and glances up at her, eyebrows raised as if to say, Me?
Dick.]