"Dorian...let's go to bed."
"You'll need the robots, anyway."
"C'mon, sweetie--"
"Oh, you woke up from your nap? That's good."
(Moments pass.)
"Dorian..."
"Aztecs." (Dorian starts caressing the arm of the couch.) "You really need to start shaving your legs."
"That's the couch."
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