[Jean lags behind only to get what's readily available in his house to drink which is Alcohol fortunately/unfortunately. He pours quite the glass for both of them and hands her one before he politely takes the chair that is kittycorner to the couch.]
I'm learnin' th'hard way that you're right there, Lieutenant. Can't get attached here at all. But it's hard not t'sometimes.
[Hearing that there's nothing wrong suddenly doesn't make it any better, but thankfully not worse either.]
Gotta be, Lieutenant. I gave th'world t'Rangiku n' she threw back everythin' in my face. If someone who claimed t'care that much does it, then I gotta be not seein' somethin' that I'm doin' t'drive people off who don't already know me for years.
[Offline]
I'm learnin' th'hard way that you're right there, Lieutenant. Can't get attached here at all. But it's hard not t'sometimes.
Gotta be, Lieutenant. I gave th'world t'Rangiku n' she threw back everythin' in my face. If someone who claimed t'care that much does it, then I gotta be not seein' somethin' that I'm doin' t'drive people off who don't already know me for years.