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it’s really too early in the morning to be crying on the subway about fictional characters pls

“You could marry,” [Anthony] said softly. “I could,” Gregory agreed. “And I shall. In fact, I plan to.” “Really?” “When I find the right woman.” And then, at Anthony’s dubious expression, Gregory added, “Surely you, of all people, would recommend a match of love over convenience.” Anthony was rather famously besotted with his wife, who was in turn rather inexplicably besotted with him. Anthony was also rather famously devoted to his seven younger siblings, so Gregory should not have felt such an unexpected wellspring of emotion when he softly said, “I wish you every happiness that I myself enjoy.”

“And you,” Kate continued, turning to Gregory, “have not even seen fit to greet me. How are you?” He took her hands, kissed them as one in apology. “Tardy.” “That I knew.” Her face assumed an expression that was not irritated, just a little bit exasperated. “How are you otherwise?” “Otherwise lovely.” He grinned. “As always.” “As always,” she repeated, giving him a look that was a clear promise of future interrogation.

on the way to the wedding, 2006