“It’s, I mean, I bought it forever ago, but I never… and when you said you liked… I just, you know? Like it was meant… to be? Because we’re both… and I want you to feel like it’s yours as much as… fucking hell.” He takes a deep breath, and I watch his whole show instead of the apartment. He straightens his back and composes himself. “I bought it. Never moved in. Will you fucking live here with me, you satanic little demon?”
