[A fresh current of anger runs through him, exhausted as he is. He grits it back and knocks down the rest of his drink as if it were a drink before setting the glass aside. By the time he's done, the rage is gone again, and he feels just as empty as before.]
You think... he was just using me? The whole time, I mean?
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You think... he was just using me? The whole time, I mean?