[ Comfortable. Hah. Given the choice, Sharkface knows he'd rather just - paint. Maybe talk to Drake while doing it. Let things settle. Have a quiet moment for a time, let it slow down. But that's not the reality of their situation, is it? The quota's hanging over all of them and it's been made very clear what will happen if they don't play along.
Pieces of it felt good last time. Drake said he wanted it to be about more, but this -
It feels too big. Too heavy.
Sharkface twitches and looks away. He wonders if there's anymore alcohol. And he knows it would be unfair to ask.
Breathe. ]
It doesn't -
[ He rocks minutely, trying to find the words to explain it. To make the situation feel easier, somehow. ]
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Pieces of it felt good last time. Drake said he wanted it to be about more, but this -
It feels too big. Too heavy.
Sharkface twitches and looks away. He wonders if there's anymore alcohol. And he knows it would be unfair to ask.
Breathe. ]
It doesn't -
[ He rocks minutely, trying to find the words to explain it. To make the situation feel easier, somehow. ]
It doesn't have to be complicated, does it?