[Tony probably would have been content after those first two beers failed to give him any results if Cesar hadn't gotten curious. But now that they'd gone a little too far he didn't feel like stopping.
For the first time in a year he's finally starting to feel a little good rather than his usual just dragging himself through one day to the next sensation. It'd be nice to hold that sensation for just a little bit longer.
Tony's standing, shaking himself out like a big shaggy sheep dog, then leans over to read the message. The question gets a bit of a wry smirk and he flings an arm over Cesar's shoulders.]
Don't worry about it, with this hair no one can tell either way. [He reaches up to tug a scruffy strand in emphasis. The stare doesn't seem to be cutting it.]
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For the first time in a year he's finally starting to feel a little good rather than his usual just dragging himself through one day to the next sensation. It'd be nice to hold that sensation for just a little bit longer.
Tony's standing, shaking himself out like a big shaggy sheep dog, then leans over to read the message. The question gets a bit of a wry smirk and he flings an arm over Cesar's shoulders.]
Don't worry about it, with this hair no one can tell either way. [He reaches up to tug a scruffy strand in emphasis. The stare doesn't seem to be cutting it.]