[ It's more the 'friends with Howard' thing that had Jefferson expecting the worst, really. But he seems to be a little less combative now. He tosses his cup in a nearby trashcan and proceeds to shove his hands in his pockets, only a little sullen at his lack of any more alcohol. ]
Rough patches seem to be going around. [ Oh. Wait. He should offer something supportive. That's what people do in polite society, when they're not antisocial recluses. ] I'm sure it'll go better for you two than... [ You know. Him and his ex. Jefferson shrugs as if there's nothing more to say on that. ]
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Rough patches seem to be going around. [ Oh. Wait. He should offer something supportive. That's what people do in polite society, when they're not antisocial recluses. ] I'm sure it'll go better for you two than... [ You know. Him and his ex. Jefferson shrugs as if there's nothing more to say on that. ]