After a moment, Rosie walks over, taking a seat beside him on the bed, careful not to crease the duvet. She smiles, trying her best to lighten the mood. "Hey - your dad's a puppet of the patriarchy and your sister spent all of dinner arguing for the death penalty," she recalls, smiling wanly. "6hy wouldn't you think I'd get along with them?"
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