[It takes him a long time to respond. She's herself again, and it's easy to be angry all over again. She deserves it, now. She knows what she's done.
But he can't separately the twelve-year-old Toshiko from this one as cleanly as he might wish he could. So there isn't much anger or heat when he gets around to this, at least not more than the quiet undercurrent that's with him in any uncomfortable situation.]
[Private]
But he can't separately the twelve-year-old Toshiko from this one as cleanly as he might wish he could. So there isn't much anger or heat when he gets around to this, at least not more than the quiet undercurrent that's with him in any uncomfortable situation.]
I didn't just do it for me, either.