[ It's Qubit's turn to (X) Doubt. Well, that can't be right. Carlisle can't possibly be implying what would be implied by ... the literal meaning of his words. He scoffs good-naturedly. ]
For heaven's sake, Carlisle, you make it sound like I was in love with the man.
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For heaven's sake, Carlisle, you make it sound like I was in love with the man.