[ It's clear he's looking at her, barrel angled in her direction, watching as she shuffles around and refuses to meet his gaze. Well, he can't say he blames her.
He digs around in his pocket for his cigarette case and lifts a smoke free, clamping it between his teeth as he next fishes around for a match. ]
No shame in faltering. That's the thing about humans - we're only human.
no subject
He digs around in his pocket for his cigarette case and lifts a smoke free, clamping it between his teeth as he next fishes around for a match. ]
No shame in faltering. That's the thing about humans - we're only human.
Just glad I could help.