[If Wade heard Simon's reply at all, he doesn't show it. Instead he busies himself with shrugging off his work shirt, revealing a black wifebeater underneath. He makes as if to toss it on the nearest kitchen chair, but then, as if suddenly remembering he has a guest, merely folds it over one arm.]
'ey, so I'mma go take a leak and then start some dinner. Make yourself comfortable, okay? Watch some TV or somethin'. Mi casa es su casa.
Wow, it's been so long. He hasn't seen one of these in ages, literal years. Quietly, he sets his sack of things down on the ground besides him and sits, falling onto the cushions like a sack of potatoes. Simon picks up the remote and turns on the little black box, although the pictures that dance inside it don't really occur to him.
Is this home, now? Is this place supposed to be home?
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'ey, so I'mma go take a leak and then start some dinner. Make yourself comfortable, okay? Watch some TV or somethin'. Mi casa es su casa.
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Wow, it's been so long. He hasn't seen one of these in ages, literal years. Quietly, he sets his sack of things down on the ground besides him and sits, falling onto the cushions like a sack of potatoes. Simon picks up the remote and turns on the little black box, although the pictures that dance inside it don't really occur to him.
Is this home, now? Is this place supposed to be home?
This city, and these people...
He doesn't know.]