[He falls quiet for a bit, his look part searching, part introspective, before he slowly tucks the phone back away and shifts in his seat to catch the attention of a waitress for refills.]
Yeah. Yeah, we can drink.
[Getting drunk for him is right out the window now, but he'll sit with her a spell and talk about anything she wants to. Or not. People have to come around to all this shit in their own ways. At least she'll do it with a friendly pair of eyes on her and somebody actually invested in her getting back to her apartment in one piece.]
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Yeah. Yeah, we can drink.
[Getting drunk for him is right out the window now, but he'll sit with her a spell and talk about anything she wants to. Or not. People have to come around to all this shit in their own ways. At least she'll do it with a friendly pair of eyes on her and somebody actually invested in her getting back to her apartment in one piece.]