He laughs, like she's just scored points against him and in a way she has. He's still chuckling as she walks off, and he calls after her.
"Take care, Faye."
Polite, he waits until she's back inside before following. He doesn't want her to think he's stalking or anything. Instead, he turns into the bar and gets himself a cup of tea. He's not cold: it just sounds good.
And when he gets it, he toasts an invisible Faye with his cup before heading back upstairs.
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Date: 2006-02-15 07:40 am (UTC)"Take care, Faye."
Polite, he waits until she's back inside before following. He doesn't want her to think he's stalking or anything. Instead, he turns into the bar and gets himself a cup of tea. He's not cold: it just sounds good.
And when he gets it, he toasts an invisible Faye with his cup before heading back upstairs.