#166261 - Murphy's heart was racing and his brain burned; the anxious, uncertain edge of fear that had nagged at him was gone, exorcised by sex, but something about it lingered, like a hangover. The glass began to crack. Murphy spilled his thermos in reply, but she either did not notice or chose not to say anything about it.
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