“You can be here when I get home with the girls from school.” “Right. Yeah. I, uh, I can do that.” “We’ll order pizza for dinner.” Pizza. Sure. What the fuck? This had to be the most ridiculously ill-timed conversation of his life, yet the bizarre normalcy of it had an odd settling effect on his stomach. Somewhere in the middle of all this chaos and emotion, dinner still needed to be eaten.
He's slowly realizing that Thea carried the entire mental load for their household
