“You’re gonna calm down,” he told him. “Spend the rest of the weekend with me.” Dexter shook his head. Rethought that. “Or, y’know, if you don’t wanna be with me, with your friends. I mean, just hanging out. Relaxing.”
“Relaxing?!” he squeaked. “How can I relax? I have so much work to do!”
“Colin, chill the fuck out.” He chuckled.
“Stop laughing at me!” Colin’s voice got so high, a glass probably shattered somewhere. “Oh my God…How…Dexter, why did this happen so fast?”
“Time…went on as usual?”
“Christ, Dexter, you’re not helping!”