*He nods quietly, crossing over to the cupboard and pausing for a moment, before he decides that Scotch would be the better choice, given that Kristoph has been out in the snow. He retrieves a two-thirds full bottle of single malt, turning and frowning a little as Kristoph speaks.*
Is that even a question, Kristoph?
*He uncaps the Scotch, pouring an inch of liquid into each tumbler, glancing up at Kristoph as he does.*
I should think that for anyone who knows you personally, your determination to put the demons aside would be cause enough for happiness in itself.
And as for the rest?
*He shrugs a little.*
Unless you are deliberately and wantonly destroying their lives, I fail to see why it should concern you what they think.
Although I realise that is rather easy for me to say, since I do not have to live out my life in the public eye any more.
*He holds out one of the tumblers to the other man, but keeps his hold on it for a little longer than necessary, his eyes on Kristoph's face.*
I trust that this will not interfere with your medication?
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Date: 2008-07-11 12:35 pm (UTC)Is that even a question, Kristoph?
*He uncaps the Scotch, pouring an inch of liquid into each tumbler, glancing up at Kristoph as he does.*
I should think that for anyone who knows you personally, your determination to put the demons aside would be cause enough for happiness in itself.
And as for the rest?
*He shrugs a little.*
Unless you are deliberately and wantonly destroying their lives, I fail to see why it should concern you what they think.
Although I realise that is rather easy for me to say, since I do not have to live out my life in the public eye any more.
*He holds out one of the tumblers to the other man, but keeps his hold on it for a little longer than necessary, his eyes on Kristoph's face.*
I trust that this will not interfere with your medication?