"Ha, yeah. You were good for more than that," Reno murmurs, not inclined to mention the times his depression sank him below sea level, with the only positive being the promise of seeing Emil again if he just came up for air.
"Fresh starts," the redhead agrees, releasing his grip on Emil and stretching to clink their bottles together lightly. A sip of it and he feels moderately better, setting it aside to watch the water bead on the sides. Better than staring at Emil like he wants to. everything he says and does has a tendency to make Emil uncomfortable. He's never sure what's alright, his good intentions usually falling flat. Still, he knows a lack of communication or eye contact isn't any better.
"I'll try to get out of the gang," he murmurs after a time, fingertips trailing in the condensation. "I mean, I'll get out of it one way or another, but I'll try sooner rather than later..."
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"Fresh starts," the redhead agrees, releasing his grip on Emil and stretching to clink their bottles together lightly. A sip of it and he feels moderately better, setting it aside to watch the water bead on the sides. Better than staring at Emil like he wants to. everything he says and does has a tendency to make Emil uncomfortable. He's never sure what's alright, his good intentions usually falling flat. Still, he knows a lack of communication or eye contact isn't any better.
"I'll try to get out of the gang," he murmurs after a time, fingertips trailing in the condensation. "I mean, I'll get out of it one way or another, but I'll try sooner rather than later..."