"Suit yourself," he lets the bottle join the bag between them.
The question hits him like a kick in the chest and it's all he can do not to either break down or tear into him. But, it's Murdock... And he knows that he means well - it's genuine curiosity.
He replies being a swallow of scotch; "We didn't want the same thing." He lets out another bitter laugh; "For once I was the idiot that wanted something serious."
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Date: 2013-03-11 12:03 am (UTC)The question hits him like a kick in the chest and it's all he can do not to either break down or tear into him. But, it's Murdock... And he knows that he means well - it's genuine curiosity.
He replies being a swallow of scotch; "We didn't want the same thing." He lets out another bitter laugh; "For once I was the idiot that wanted something serious."