[ Eddie looks amused, watching Chrissy from over the rim of his champagne glass. He's never been one for celebrity gossip, so this is all news to him. He tries to picture Chrissy and Jason together, his hands on her, and the image simply refuses to form in head. Good, he thinks, that they're no longer together and that she confirms he's an asshole. Not that it should matter to him-- but of course it does. ]
Easy there.
[ He laughs a little as she practically inhales two drinks, one after the other. He knows what it feels like to need to take the edge off, so he can't say he blames her. It should probably be his job to make sure she doesn't go too crazy, and yet his train of thought veers in a different direction. ]
Hey, why don't we play a game? [ Eddie finishes his glass, drains it in one last swallow. ] To take your mind off things.
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[ Eddie looks amused, watching Chrissy from over the rim of his champagne glass. He's never been one for celebrity gossip, so this is all news to him. He tries to picture Chrissy and Jason together, his hands on her, and the image simply refuses to form in head. Good, he thinks, that they're no longer together and that she confirms he's an asshole. Not that it should matter to him-- but of course it does. ]
Easy there.
[ He laughs a little as she practically inhales two drinks, one after the other. He knows what it feels like to need to take the edge off, so he can't say he blames her. It should probably be his job to make sure she doesn't go too crazy, and yet his train of thought veers in a different direction. ]
Hey, why don't we play a game? [ Eddie finishes his glass, drains it in one last swallow. ] To take your mind off things.