[Looking at the pinky offer, starting to actually grin at how absurd this is. But he doesn't actually hesitate that long to offer his own (right) hand out. The one with the snake head, the red eyes on the back and palm. Stickin' his pinky out, not latching them yet.]
Oh-- Should I wait to hear the promise I'm agreeing to die upon first?
Fuck if I know, I've never set foot in a classroom of any kind!
[I'm sorry is Caleb referencing his past right now? What the absolute fuck.
He ... doesn't really know who this person is with Caleb's face all that much. He keeps making the joke that he's exactly the same but bathed, but that's obviously not true. He's weird and funny and shifty as hell which are all things Caleb always was, but ... more. It's the same with Beauregard. Like he'd seen these people through a foggy lens.
The thing about it is, he likes them a lot. It makes the story where they had this falling out, a separation, all that little bit more sad.]
Maybe we play along nicely well enough, the Bear will turn up with some whiskey soon.
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Oh-- Should I wait to hear the promise I'm agreeing to die upon first?
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[He'll wait to let Molly latch pinkies, but in the meantime - ]
We'll tell you as much of the truth as you want to hear. But not tonight.
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[He sort of hesitates at that. But then he seems to let it ride instead. Latching pinkies and giving it a firm shake.]
Think you know something of my relationship with the truth, though.
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Very true. It's the sobriety thing. Normally I'm very good at distracting myself from even thinking the questions are that interesting.
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[He huffs a small laugh.]
Not true to my memories of school at all. There was always a place where they'd sell you a drink, even when I was as young as some of these people.
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[I'm sorry is Caleb referencing his past right now? What the absolute fuck.
He ... doesn't really know who this person is with Caleb's face all that much. He keeps making the joke that he's exactly the same but bathed, but that's obviously not true. He's weird and funny and shifty as hell which are all things Caleb always was, but ... more. It's the same with Beauregard. Like he'd seen these people through a foggy lens.
The thing about it is, he likes them a lot. It makes the story where they had this falling out, a separation, all that little bit more sad.]
Maybe we play along nicely well enough, the Bear will turn up with some whiskey soon.
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That's a good plan.
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Great. Can't wait for it to spectacularly blow up in about a day.