[ evan watches david carefully - or at least as carefully as his focus will allow - as he scrounges through the pile of junk. almost without thinking, he gets the brandy open and takes a drink. it bites, it's bitter, and he should hate it, but he doesn't. the smell of it brings back old, old memories, but he's hazy enough that they swim through the pain without hitting anything fresh.
it takes him a second to respond when david's back. he doesn't smile, isn't joking, but at the same time he gets the feeling there's nothing he's really going to do or say here that makes david back off.
he has no idea why, unless this is just repaying a debt. he can sort of grasp that. ]
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it takes him a second to respond when david's back. he doesn't smile, isn't joking, but at the same time he gets the feeling there's nothing he's really going to do or say here that makes david back off.
he has no idea why, unless this is just repaying a debt. he can sort of grasp that. ]
You ever done this before?