[Alcohol is alcohol. This is going to get him shitfaced. So that might not be a bad thing. But what catches his attention is Lydia in the door way. Something warm about her, about the prospect of someone waiting that doesn't know anything about him feels good.
Then the words. Well. The words he knew should come somehow in light of the other day, even with the blood. Roman finds himself nodding.]
Okay. I'm sort of used to sucky shit so I dunno.
[He smiles even though he's not sure why.]
Can't be that shitty.
[Standing close he already wants to reach out to her. It would not be smart. Smart is not what Roman is all of the time so he reaches for her hand to lead him in.]
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Then the words. Well. The words he knew should come somehow in light of the other day, even with the blood. Roman finds himself nodding.]
Okay. I'm sort of used to sucky shit so I dunno.
[He smiles even though he's not sure why.]
Can't be that shitty.
[Standing close he already wants to reach out to her. It would not be smart. Smart is not what Roman is all of the time so he reaches for her hand to lead him in.]