Date: 2009-02-04 11:56 pm (UTC)
He sounds almost cheerful speaking of his friend, yet at the end a note of almost melancholy enters, "But he don't talk to me no more." I squeeze his hand under the table again, "It is hard to lose those you are close too. Perhaps I will need to travel to Dry Run, I would like to meet him someday."

Grinning, I raise my hand to his toast, "That's perfect." Drink to it and set my glass down a bit gentler than his, pouring us more as he speaks of his brother. "I do not know Samuel enough to speculate, however I suspect he is definitely thinking right now." Family or not, should he raise his hand to Luke I shall have to have a conversation with him myself. Which reminds me, I should see the damn war god about a canine problem. We may not like each other, but that does not factor into this.

"Ano de, I mean, we should get back. To get the thing I said I would give you. Unless you want to stay?" I admit I enjoy holding hands with him, but thinking of the night god makes me worry over Luke's safety.
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