[Tucker said, and then failed, and also left the dimension!!!!!!]
I can't believe you're the type of guy who cares about vintage.
[He can, actually, but he will never get over Tucker constantly being on one extreme or the other when it comes to standards. JT's indeed a picky fuck when it comes to food and alcohol, but clothes? Forget it.
He takes the glass and—oh, wow, that's strong. Not terrible, though. He doesn't drink often enough to appreciate good scotch, but he trusts Tucker's judgment. Even if he didn't, this will do. It's a means to an end.
He knows full well, though, that Tucker is not the sharing type. A donation from his private liquor stash is already a kindness reserved for his closest friends, but the fact that Harlan's even here speaks volumes.]
Thanks.
[It's heartfelt, but he says it into his glass to avoid making it into a big thing. Tucker would not want that, he's sure, so he'll lean in. He tries to keep the rest of the night free from any sappy displays of appreciation. Mindlessly shooting the shit is a better distraction, anyway.]
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I can't believe you're the type of guy who cares about vintage.
[He can, actually, but he will never get over Tucker constantly being on one extreme or the other when it comes to standards. JT's indeed a picky fuck when it comes to food and alcohol, but clothes? Forget it.
He takes the glass and—oh, wow, that's strong. Not terrible, though. He doesn't drink often enough to appreciate good scotch, but he trusts Tucker's judgment. Even if he didn't, this will do. It's a means to an end.
He knows full well, though, that Tucker is not the sharing type. A donation from his private liquor stash is already a kindness reserved for his closest friends, but the fact that Harlan's even here speaks volumes.]
Thanks.
[It's heartfelt, but he says it into his glass to avoid making it into a big thing. Tucker would not want that, he's sure, so he'll lean in. He tries to keep the rest of the night free from any sappy displays of appreciation. Mindlessly shooting the shit is a better distraction, anyway.]