[ relief softens his features. after nearly a year on this planet, thomas is one of his only remaining original companions. losing him (to stasis or due to eggsy's own behaviour) might be an irrational fear, but it eggsy worries over it all the same.
he tips his glass, offering to cheers. ]
Thanks, Thomas. [ it's soft, a shade too sincere. he quickly course corrects to more casual chatter. ] My nap gave me bloody hangover.
[ he says, before taking a generous drink of beer. more like an emotional and mental hangover, from all the time and memory gymnastics involved with new recollections. ]
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he tips his glass, offering to cheers. ]
Thanks, Thomas. [ it's soft, a shade too sincere. he quickly course corrects to more casual chatter. ] My nap gave me bloody hangover.
[ he says, before taking a generous drink of beer. more like an emotional and mental hangover, from all the time and memory gymnastics involved with new recollections. ]