"Are you kidding me? You love this shit," she replies. Glower all day, she got that laugh. "You're not gonna convince me you'd pick sitting around over this, no matter how much of an old man you are."
"Hey, I coulda conjured up some old mansion with a porch. Some fake iced
tea or a drink. Read a good book."
The options are endless! But while he's sliding down and getting back to
his feet, he finds himself quietly pleased to have someone here who really
knows him.
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"Hey, I coulda conjured up some old mansion with a porch. Some fake iced tea or a drink. Read a good book."
The options are endless! But while he's sliding down and getting back to his feet, he finds himself quietly pleased to have someone here who really knows him.
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She reaches to give him a hand up. Old man, and all.