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oh, fitz. ([personal profile] retravel) wrote in [personal profile] gasping 2019-04-16 06:28 pm (UTC)

Whiskey. Bit shit, but.

[ he lifts his shoulders, as if he might have shrugged, if the movement weren't cut off by a wince. right, best remember his invisible injuries. ]

Figured I deserved a drink, after everything. [ everything in the dreams, well, the other realities. flickering timelines, perhaps. he cards a hand back through his short curls, careful not to irritate his shoulder this time. ]

Can I get you anything?

[ in the short span of his walk, he researched her. very new, likely lacking much disposable income, without much network activity. it'd be easy for him to order her a drink on the implant, if she wants one. just testing the waters. seeing how she'll treat him (what she remembers and what she'll admit). ]

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