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You guys all remember the very first storyline, right? Right? Yes? Okay.
True story: I once had a ladyfriend (who shall remain nameless) assert in a moment of intimacy that I was incapable of raping her. In retrospect, she meant it in the way Jamie parses Lily's statement, here, but, at the time, it weirded me the fuck out.
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(Saturday afternoon, INT: hallway outside EB and JH's apartment)
JH: Seriously, it's okay, you can come in. I promise I won't -
LH: You won't what? Rape me?
JH: ...I was going to say "bite", but sure, I guess I won't do that either.
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JH: So I take it Ellen told you about the conversation we had when we first met, then?
LH: It may have come up. Regardless, I'm quite sure you are completely incapable of raping me.
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[silence]
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JH: Lady, you got a weird way of expressing consent.
LH: Oh, for fuck's sake...
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