[They may come from different places with different backgrounds, but there does seem to be something they share. Both understand the fundamental principle of Talk Shit, Get Hit. It's something that Sweeney's onboard with, even when he's often on the Getting Hit side of things. It's still better than the Getting Hit For No Good Reason, which he's also done plenty of.]
I agree.
[Which honestly, feels really good. No stipulations or half-measures. They can just be on the same page. It lets his shoulders rest, if only for a moment. Sweeney's well-aware that he probably only has a few more sentences before he steps in it again. Maybe it's best to quit while he's ahead. Or, at least, not behind.]
I appreciate yer counsel on this.
I'll make some other inquiries 'bout the potential, an' we can see where it goes from there. [He makes a quick note, just confirming that he remembers.]
Sometime, down the road.
[Not in the immediate, when shit is extra fucked, and moods are foul by default.]
Would ya mind lettin' me know when you might feel up fer it? I'd like ta hold off on it 'til ya can be comfortable 'nough ta put up with folk's bullshit.
I value havin' yer Voice there.
[There's a weight to the word that implies her counsel and ideas.]
I hope you find what ya need out there, no matter how long it takes.
[It's spoken with a sense of support, but also a conclusion, like he doesn't have anything else he's looking to waste her time with, but he's also content to continue conversation, should she wish to.]
Let's just hope we're out of here soon. [Grumbled words lacking bite.]
I'm glad we talked. [It was nice to know they could still talk.] Have a not-terrible day. I'm going to try the other side of the library to find a not-terrible book.
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I agree.
[Which honestly, feels really good. No stipulations or half-measures. They can just be on the same page. It lets his shoulders rest, if only for a moment. Sweeney's well-aware that he probably only has a few more sentences before he steps in it again. Maybe it's best to quit while he's ahead. Or, at least, not behind.]
I appreciate yer counsel on this.
I'll make some other inquiries 'bout the potential, an' we can see where it goes from there. [He makes a quick note, just confirming that he remembers.]
Sometime, down the road.
[Not in the immediate, when shit is extra fucked, and moods are foul by default.]
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I value havin' yer Voice there.
[There's a weight to the word that implies her counsel and ideas.]
If yer interested in sharin' it, at the time.
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If I know I'll be okay, I'll let you know. I'm just not sure I'll be able to tell unless I'm presented with a crowd.
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I hope you find what ya need out there, no matter how long it takes.
[It's spoken with a sense of support, but also a conclusion, like he doesn't have anything else he's looking to waste her time with, but he's also content to continue conversation, should she wish to.]
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I'm glad we talked. [It was nice to know they could still talk.] Have a not-terrible day. I'm going to try the other side of the library to find a not-terrible book.
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Good luck.
[With that, he fucks off to find something else to keep busy with. Not even something sexual. Just...a good distraction.]