[ Which seems entirely possible. And not at all an emotion Amos shares, really experiences for himself; his words are delivered as though it's an idle musing devoid of any sort of emotion on his part.
And then he figures, fuck it, and tips back the rest of his drink. Meets Diluc with an amused grin right after. ]
I dunno if it's in excess, but hey, there are worse things to indulge in. As long as he's happy. [ A beat as his smile shrinks, becomes more contemplative. Softer. ] Maybe with you here he'll drink a little less, though. If that makes him happier or what.
[ Or maybe it'll make him drink more, considering all of the pieces of what he knows about their relationship — but from what he knows of Diluc so far it probably isn't a thought he wants to voice out loud, so he won't. ]
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[ Which seems entirely possible. And not at all an emotion Amos shares, really experiences for himself; his words are delivered as though it's an idle musing devoid of any sort of emotion on his part.
And then he figures, fuck it, and tips back the rest of his drink. Meets Diluc with an amused grin right after. ]
I dunno if it's in excess, but hey, there are worse things to indulge in. As long as he's happy. [ A beat as his smile shrinks, becomes more contemplative. Softer. ] Maybe with you here he'll drink a little less, though. If that makes him happier or what.
[ Or maybe it'll make him drink more, considering all of the pieces of what he knows about their relationship — but from what he knows of Diluc so far it probably isn't a thought he wants to voice out loud, so he won't. ]