[Just a day to go to work in a fucked up and crazy City to come home to the slice of private heaven in their apartment.]
Hey. Hey. You don't have to apologize for anything. You did good.
[More pecking working a nonverbal apology. Goddamn, Dimick don't let the kid feel bad. He's trying to be real, real nice. Wasn't he standing in the guys shoes the other night? And it wasn't a chair or a birthday.
The old bear sighs one part of frustration and another for the way the robotics working at his lower back.]
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[Just a day to go to work in a fucked up and crazy City to come home to the slice of private heaven in their apartment.]
Hey. Hey. You don't have to apologize for anything. You did good.
[More pecking working a nonverbal apology. Goddamn, Dimick don't let the kid feel bad. He's trying to be real, real nice. Wasn't he standing in the guys shoes the other night? And it wasn't a chair or a birthday.
The old bear sighs one part of frustration and another for the way the robotics working at his lower back.]