[ The heavy sound of the door closing is weighted enough. He still has no idea what she's doing, this isn't so much not like her as not like them. This is new territory, this is a battle formation he doesn't know and they don't fight like home. There's no ordered rows and canons so loud he thought he would never hear again properly.
Or maybe he should stop over thinking of it and finding imperfect matches to things he knows because it still only feels like he's on his back foot. His free hand is idle at is side, watching her pour it. The clear liquid heavier than water and he knows it, Wade has bottles of it and drunk it like it was water. It stills smells Tyvian, apparently that was common for them all? Sloshed around the bottom of the glasses and he waited for her first. Take the seat first, drink first. There's a life time of paranoia and that's tricky to muddle through the worst of.
He thinks she's probably just shoot him ( eyes that gun at her back all over again ) and sighs. Firn makes a noise at his chest and he shushes her, reaching for the glass Shepard had poured. ]
After you.
[ Brief gesture to the chair as he takes the one opposite. Off kilter, he was to wait for a lady to sit first, but he didn't think she would. Stubbornly to that end, he puts the drink to his mouth and slips slow. ]
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Or maybe he should stop over thinking of it and finding imperfect matches to things he knows because it still only feels like he's on his back foot. His free hand is idle at is side, watching her pour it. The clear liquid heavier than water and he knows it, Wade has bottles of it and drunk it like it was water. It stills smells Tyvian, apparently that was common for them all? Sloshed around the bottom of the glasses and he waited for her first. Take the seat first, drink first. There's a life time of paranoia and that's tricky to muddle through the worst of.
He thinks she's probably just shoot him ( eyes that gun at her back all over again ) and sighs. Firn makes a noise at his chest and he shushes her, reaching for the glass Shepard had poured. ]
After you.
[ Brief gesture to the chair as he takes the one opposite. Off kilter, he was to wait for a lady to sit first, but he didn't think she would. Stubbornly to that end, he puts the drink to his mouth and slips slow. ]