“It’s not like I’m a heavy smoker, I’ve only had a couple since I woke up today.”
“A couple is two; you’ve had three.”
“It’s the same thing. Why do you always have to equivocate over tiny details?”
“You mean quibble, I’m not the one who uses ambiguous words.”
Margot rolled her eyes. I swear you pick on me out of jealousy over Luke.
“I admit I am particular, but nagging about your health, that’s because I care. I love you.”
“Yes,” Carrie tucked a stray hair out of Margot’s face, “unequivocally.”