[okay, the drink caught his attention but not enough to really take notice, grunting at the reply to her question. rough night? yeah, something like that. normally he would have been more attentive but he was obviously drunk beyond all drunk could be. a woman should be treated with respect no matter where you meet them... maybe another night. pours another glass and knocks it back, her talking lingering there, hearing it but not hearing it. insulted... that happens. don't worry lady, when you work in his line of work you are the scum of everyone's world. wait... for a second he could have sworn she was talking to him.]
What were you reading? [swivels around in the chair more, rubbing his chin roughly. not smooth at all but stubble sometimes scratched. and he was slightly intrigued.]
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