(And he tends to skate by on the sort of manners his parents insisted on installing in him when he was young, so there's not much room to comment on anyone else's. But he does nod in acknowledgement of the apology. He's not used to getting those, but they go a long way, don't they?
And since it seems like this guy doesn't want to talk about himself the way most people do, maybe conversation rests on him. That's a new one. Stanley casts around for a topic, but his head is still swimming. Nothing comes to mind.)
I didn't see you. The bombs, you know? They kind of fucked me up. I don't feel so hot.
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(And he tends to skate by on the sort of manners his parents insisted on installing in him when he was young, so there's not much room to comment on anyone else's. But he does nod in acknowledgement of the apology. He's not used to getting those, but they go a long way, don't they?
And since it seems like this guy doesn't want to talk about himself the way most people do, maybe conversation rests on him. That's a new one. Stanley casts around for a topic, but his head is still swimming. Nothing comes to mind.)
I didn't see you. The bombs, you know? They kind of fucked me up. I don't feel so hot.