[ He might be prepared to hear her trail out the door, a sound that's grown familiar through the past several years. It's been far too long since he's had anyone willingly stay.
But she does. With no real response, none but the request for a drink, which is the best that he can hope for, really.
His mouth sways into a soft smile, voice still quiet but less strained than before. ]
We could clear out the couple of beers rolling around in my fridge.
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But she does. With no real response, none but the request for a drink, which is the best that he can hope for, really.
His mouth sways into a soft smile, voice still quiet but less strained than before. ]
We could clear out the couple of beers rolling around in my fridge.