Damn. I didn't realize that James was the bashful sort. I usually got a sense of satisfaction from making people blush, and that feeling was not entirely absent in this situation, but I did feel somewhat remorseful for making the poor bloke feel uncomfortable.
''Don't, don't worry about it.'' I said woozily, with a lazy dismissive gesture.
"I jusht got a little too, a bit excited there. Sorry about that. Bloody gin, alwaysh gets me sentimental.''
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