[ Nostalgic. Yeah, he knows that ache. The bike is helpful but every day it reminds him acutely of where he isn't. ]
Alright. This is closer.
[ To a real apology, that is. He looks at the tea, then at Joan. When he takes it, he's essentially hoping for the best that she can be trusted. That smile she'd just shown him had done a lot of the work for her on that account. ]
You didn't have to. Wasn't like I was waitin' out there for folks to be nice to me. [ He pops the cork and takes a swig, not bothering with a glass. ]
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Alright. This is closer.
[ To a real apology, that is. He looks at the tea, then at Joan. When he takes it, he's essentially hoping for the best that she can be trusted. That smile she'd just shown him had done a lot of the work for her on that account. ]
You didn't have to. Wasn't like I was waitin' out there for folks to be nice to me. [ He pops the cork and takes a swig, not bothering with a glass. ]