[Jesus fucking Christ, this is just fantastic. What's this guy even doing at a pub? What the hell's he doing among real-life people?
The guy's searching for something. He must be. Seems like he's always searching for something, or at least giving everyone a close examination. Phil's seen the look enough times since his arrival at the school. Like he'd gut you to pull out your story. And those eyes are fixed on Phil now.
Phil doesn't like the looks of this, but he keeps it cool--All right, so there's a slight start when Javert appears (for God's sake, just appears like he slipped out of some dark alleyway and what the hell is this guy, a cop?), but beyond that, Phil offers nothing. Not even tapping his fingers. Not yet, at least.
Shit, is he offering a cigarette? Phil can't quite tell whether it's an honest gesture or how it fits into the guy's game, but what the hell; he could use a decent cigarette. He takes one.] Thanks, man.
[There. Playing nice. Playing it cool.]
Kids're nothing. [A shrug. Not entirely true, but he isn't about to get into that with this guy.]
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The guy's searching for something. He must be. Seems like he's always searching for something, or at least giving everyone a close examination. Phil's seen the look enough times since his arrival at the school. Like he'd gut you to pull out your story. And those eyes are fixed on Phil now.
Phil doesn't like the looks of this, but he keeps it cool--All right, so there's a slight start when Javert appears (for God's sake, just appears like he slipped out of some dark alleyway and what the hell is this guy, a cop?), but beyond that, Phil offers nothing. Not even tapping his fingers. Not yet, at least.
Shit, is he offering a cigarette? Phil can't quite tell whether it's an honest gesture or how it fits into the guy's game, but what the hell; he could use a decent cigarette. He takes one.] Thanks, man.
[There. Playing nice. Playing it cool.]
Kids're nothing. [A shrug. Not entirely true, but he isn't about to get into that with this guy.]