Suits me. [She's got room for half a bakery, he thinks but doesn't say, watching her out of the corner of his eye. Not that he doesn't appreciate the care she takes over herself -- he really appreciates it -- but there are days even he thinks she could use a meal that sticks to her ribs. Not regularly. Now and then.
He caught her uncertainty, but the fact it didn't come followed up with a rebuke bolsters him. He catches her elbow just to get them through the bar crows together to one on the booths at the edge and raises his voice above the noise.] You choose it, I'll drink it. Just nothing gin based, not my drink.
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He caught her uncertainty, but the fact it didn't come followed up with a rebuke bolsters him. He catches her elbow just to get them through the bar crows together to one on the booths at the edge and raises his voice above the noise.] You choose it, I'll drink it. Just nothing gin based, not my drink.
[His mother's.]