25 3 / 2012
“Apple juice?”
Dwight took the glass gratefully, and Bailey smiled as he slid into the seat across from him.
“Everything okay? I hear Windsor can be a bit…crazy.”
“‘s fine,” Dwight grunted, sipping at the juice, “They just…they think I’m weird.”
Bailey smiled sadly, “I’m pretty sure most of Stuart thinks I’m weird, too.”
Dwight glanced up, still hunched over his apple juice as he looked at Bailey.
“I don’t think you’re weird.”
“I don’t think you’re weird, either.”
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