[A week. Well then, he'll have to find some reason to insist on coming along, and-- no, wait, Break is actually saying he's allowed? Without giggling and calling him naggy, even.]
Sure.
[He gives Break's sleeve a slight tug, back towards the chair he was in. Sit...!
There is a pause, in which Reim calculates the precise moment to change the subject (sort of)-]
no subject
Sure.
[He gives Break's sleeve a slight tug, back towards the chair he was in. Sit...!
There is a pause, in which Reim calculates the precise moment to change the subject (sort of)-]
This is why I ought to learn to drive.