[Pokey takes the seat, not yet looking over at Slugger but down at his feet. It isn't shame, so much as just...he doesn't know. He's afraid that if he looks at Slugger, he'll disappear somehow. Like he's dreaming, that it's a hallucination brought on by the radiation sickness.
It doesn't matter. If it is a dream, he's fine with it. He shrugs.]
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It doesn't matter. If it is a dream, he's fine with it. He shrugs.]
Good as I can be.
I like your grandparents.