[ Signage. He fiddles with his drink, scowling at nothing. ] No. No I'm not.
[ He taps his foot restlessly. Does he trust anyone here? He thought he did.
He does-- Jack, Chase (for a certain manner of trust), Marie, Damon. One of those is applicable here. ] Your husband. [ A pause, and then he realizes that probably verges on insulting. ] And you, of course.
[ A politician's answer, he thinks. A politician's. ]
sob i'm sorry this sat for so long
[ He taps his foot restlessly. Does he trust anyone here? He thought he did.
He does-- Jack, Chase (for a certain manner of trust), Marie, Damon. One of those is applicable here. ] Your husband. [ A pause, and then he realizes that probably verges on insulting. ] And you, of course.
[ A politician's answer, he thinks. A politician's. ]