081413 #worm #roach Back inside the house, Ltiky's wife wonders whether she should tell Ltiky about the baby, whether she should tell him how good it felt to get fucked just now, whether there's any correlation between those two questions, and, finally, above or beneath it all, Ltiky's wife wonders if she has a name. She sleeps. Had he been able to see what happened in Esriel's Cafe after he and Him took off on their hike, Me would have grown fat with jealousy, though he would valiantly (or pathetically) have tried to hide his feelings. Who knew Me harbored a longing for Krim? Him didn't know. Krim certainly didn't know. Me had a habit of pining in secret. Maybe it gave him some kind of surreptitious thrill. Maybe he was just a social Neanderthal. Who knew, and who knows?