[Bruno quietly orders something else, a whiskey sour, interestingly enough, and then sits back again, unaware that he'd had any kind of effect on anyone. The strong stuff is still working its effect on him, so that he flushes further, the warm brown colour spreading to his neck.]
We need every chance we can get to let go of what this place piles onto us, even for a minute.
[This time, when he looks at the other man his gaze remains lidded. He's sliding into a comfortable state a little more than a buzz, but not quite enough to be tipsy.] This seems to be working just fine, I think.
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We need every chance we can get to let go of what this place piles onto us, even for a minute.
[This time, when he looks at the other man his gaze remains lidded. He's sliding into a comfortable state a little more than a buzz, but not quite enough to be tipsy.] This seems to be working just fine, I think.