[ Quietly implode, Harold says, and Carver inclines his head slightly because yeah, that sounds about right. Sounds, too, like the result they were inching toward one moment after another, one conversation after the next. These things happen but you always have choices about how to control yourself, how you react.
Still. His eyebrows lift a touch. ]
You're really committed to the bit, huh? Sure, I'll go bird watching with you, Harold.
[ He doesn't understand the appeal, but that's okay. He doesn't have to. It's not about him. ]
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Still. His eyebrows lift a touch. ]
You're really committed to the bit, huh? Sure, I'll go bird watching with you, Harold.
[ He doesn't understand the appeal, but that's okay. He doesn't have to. It's not about him. ]