He knows sorry doesn't change anything, but it pops out anyway. Luckily his imagination doesn't try to fill in the blanks.
"We did?" Alex seems almost glad for the distraction - somehow it's less awkward to talk about memory gaps than to talk about Norton getting shish-kabobed in the eye. That or it hasn't really sank in yet. Maybe he doesn't want it to. "What do you mean, China? If you made the rig, can't you take it off?"
He's doing a fairly decent job keeping his voice together, but there's the slightest wobble, as if he's really, really banking on the man saying yes.
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He knows sorry doesn't change anything, but it pops out anyway. Luckily his imagination doesn't try to fill in the blanks.
"We did?" Alex seems almost glad for the distraction - somehow it's less awkward to talk about memory gaps than to talk about Norton getting shish-kabobed in the eye. That or it hasn't really sank in yet. Maybe he doesn't want it to. "What do you mean, China? If you made the rig, can't you take it off?"
He's doing a fairly decent job keeping his voice together, but there's the slightest wobble, as if he's really, really banking on the man saying yes.