His face went instantly red (score!), he grabbed his phone and slammed the door. Both my lawyer and the mediator commented that they completely forgot about the phone. I can easily imagine sister on the other end, sitting patiently with pen and paper handy, waiting for us to give away our side. When we left the room I looked out the window and her lawyer was down in the parking lot, stomping around, bitching into the phone. I’m guessing to sister with his anger at me. I burst out laughing.
We’re laughing it up and of course, drinking. Other people come into the house and we go through the introductions and shaking hands or kissing cheeks depending on the gender and the pouring of drinks for the newcomers. Anyway one of the guests decides that the girlfriend is wasting her time talking to me and that he had more of a chance of making some moves. I go to the toilet and on coming back through the kitchen this guy confronts me about the girlfriend. He goes on a semi-drunken rant about me and how the girlfriend should be paying him attention, etc.
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