Американские боги
Chapter 3
"AndIneededsomeonetotalkto.Ineededashouldertocryon.Youweren’tthere.Iwasupset."
"I’msorry."Shadowrealizedsomethingwasdifferentabouthervoice,andhetriedtofigureoutwhatitwas.
"Iknow.Sowe’dmeetforcoffee.Talkaboutwhatwe’ddowhenyougotoutofprison.Howgooditwouldbetoseeyouagain.Hereallylikedyou,youknow.Hewaslookingforwardtogivingyoubackyouroldjob."
"Yes."
"AndthenAudreywenttovisithersisterforaweek.Thiswas,oh,ayear,thirteenmonthsafteryou’dgoneaway."Hervoicelackedexpression;eachwordwasflatanddull,likepebblesdropped,onebyone,intoadeepwell."Robbiecameover.Wegotdrunktogether.Wediditonthefloorofthebedroom.Itwasgood.Itwasreallygood."
"Ididn’tneedtohearthat."
"No?I’msorry.It’shardertopickandchoosewhenyou’redead.It’slikeaphotograph,youknow.Itdoesn’tmatterasmuch."
"Itmatterstome."
Lauralitanothercigarette.Hermovementswerefluidandcompetent,notstiff.Shadowwondered,foramoment,ifshewasdeadatall.Perhapsthiswassomekindofelaboratetrick."Yes,"shesaid."Iseethat.Well,wecarriedonouraffair-althoughwedidn’tcallitthat,wedidnotcallitanything-formostofthelasttwoyears."
"Wereyougoingtoleavemeforhim?"
"WhywouldIdothat?You’remybigbear.You’remypuppy.Youdidwhatyoudidforme.Iwaitedthreeyearsforyoutocomebacktome.Iloveyou."
HestoppedhimselffromsayingIloveyou,too.Hewasn’tgoingtosaythat.Notanymore.