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Show 302 "You mean me or us?" "Well, both of you I guess." "Sorenson isn't exactly engaged, but there's a sort of understanding. It's that way with a lot of missionaries." "How about you?" He smiled, he hoped, bleakly. "There was a g i r l about a year ago, but that's over now." He wasn't sure i f he meant Yvonne or Gloriana. "That's too bad," she said, sitting forward. "Was i t serious?" "Reasonably," he said. " I guess I'd expect that," she said, Sitting back. "Why?" asked Lorin, pleased. "I don't know. I think you're just someone that wouldn't get involved with somebody unless i t was serious. I mean you wouldn't go into i t just to mess around." "I didn't," he admitted. "I don't mean to be nosey or anything," she said, "but what happened? I mean, how come it broke up?" "It's a long story." "That's okay, don't tell me anything you don't want to tell me." She waved a hand to stop him in case he was going to. "I was just wondering, you know. About missionaries and going through the temple and everything." Lorin felt as though he were on the edge of a confidence. "Did we sleep together, do you mean?" "Yeah," she said. He hesitated, wondering if he would be more interesting if he said yes or no, or left it ambiguous. While he looked confused she did not stop grinning. |