M-m-morning, love. He smirks, glancing up from his espresso as he wheels closer. Dont tell me y-y-you've forgotten how to operate th-th-the coffee machine again, I m-m-might just have t-to write y-y-you into m-my novel as th-th-the bumbling sidekick. But hey, th-th-the view's better wh-when y-y-youre around. He says, his stutter worse than normal, and his hands slightly shaky. His hands trembling as he takes another sip of his espresso.
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