and well, I can’t explain what happened to my faith
“Sometimes.” Jonah agrees readily, though catharsis isn’t exactly what he’s feeling having come here. Especially not now that he’s in the VlamVloed. There’s no complaints though, not with the liquor brightening his veins.
He’s more than happy to move past his own should be tragedies, to slip into a companionable silence. Jonah takes the opportunity to look at Sunjata while the other man looks around the bar, finally letting his hand creep out to grab a match and finally lighting his own cigarette. He sneaks it between Sunjata’s fingers with a grin, returning his hands to his glass as another refill is offered out.
It’s pushed out towards the bottle, Jonah setting his elbow on the bar and holding his head up. “Wouldn’t be very special if I said no, would I?”
He’s more than happy to move past his own should be tragedies, to slip into a companionable silence. Jonah takes the opportunity to look at Sunjata while the other man looks around the bar, finally letting his hand creep out to grab a match and finally lighting his own cigarette. He sneaks it between Sunjata’s fingers with a grin, returning his hands to his glass as another refill is offered out.
It’s pushed out towards the bottle, Jonah setting his elbow on the bar and holding his head up. “Wouldn’t be very special if I said no, would I?”
JONAH
