He was trying to be so totally cool, almost blasé, but…. God. He didn’t remember what the comforter looked like, what was on the bedside tables. Was Ron’s toothbrush still sitting there? The green bottle of cologne? “Are you okay, babe?” “This is so fucking weird, man. Do you feel wigged?” “Oh thank God.” Audie chuckled. “I do. It’s all so perfect. And there are naked dudes on the walls.” He frowned, then cackled. Those were from their friend, Tom. A commitment ceremony present. “Jesus Christ. I’d forgotten about them. We should totally sell them if you don’t like them.” “They just surprised me, is all. I’m used to having to hide it, you know? They’re pretty.” “They were. Are. I don’t know how to be here and be blind, Audie.” “We’ll figure it out.”
