[ it’s a strange question — one he’s never been asked before. he doesn’t want to unearth the actual answer; that’s it’s all he has, and all he is. that originally, it wasn’t for him, but that purpose amounted to nothing, and now he’s been left with this.
he turns slightly, phone sliding back into his pocket. ]
no subject
he turns slightly, phone sliding back into his pocket. ]
I’m good at it.
[ it isn’t a lie. he waits for her again. ]
We all stick to what we’re best at.