"I don't want to end up sitting here alone again waiting for someone to come back from town like I have nothing better to do," he spits out, grateful that the bitterness that fuels him is genuine, seeing as that's the last thing that he wants to end up doing today. He works the cigar and puffs out smoke in constant little puffs, but the truth is, he's not so eager to rush into town.
All the company he actually wants is right here at his side. Not that he wants to tell Faraday this, because after last night that will be very awkward, but he still doesn't want to go in without him.
Tired, he's not entirely sure how much he can keep this up and maybe going into town and having other problems to face, other issues, maybe it was a chance to escape away from this. Wearily, he also knows he doesn't want the opposite, to go into town without Faraday. "What about you?" he asks. "You're not itching to go back, spend time with other people?"
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Date: 2017-12-06 10:10 pm (UTC)All the company he actually wants is right here at his side. Not that he wants to tell Faraday this, because after last night that will be very awkward, but he still doesn't want to go in without him.
Tired, he's not entirely sure how much he can keep this up and maybe going into town and having other problems to face, other issues, maybe it was a chance to escape away from this. Wearily, he also knows he doesn't want the opposite, to go into town without Faraday. "What about you?" he asks. "You're not itching to go back, spend time with other people?"