"I am getting better," he promises. "Stronger every day."
As for the cup:
"And they're...modern. Meant to be disposable. Not expensive at all, I guess," he shrugs a little as they walk back up to the bar and inside. He stops to check for notes, but finds none.
Instead, Bar provides a small box of donuts and two styrofoam cups, one with black tea, and the other with coffee (this time, it's not doctored) and a stack of napkins.
One says:
Careful, contents may be hot.
Doc smiles. "Thanks, sweetheart," he tells the counter, before he grabs everything and then they head upstairs to talk.
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As for the cup:
"And they're...modern. Meant to be disposable. Not expensive at all, I guess," he shrugs a little as they walk back up to the bar and inside. He stops to check for notes, but finds none.
Instead, Bar provides a small box of donuts and two styrofoam cups, one with black tea, and the other with coffee (this time, it's not doctored) and a stack of napkins.
One says:
Careful, contents may be hot.
Doc smiles. "Thanks, sweetheart," he tells the counter, before he grabs everything and then they head upstairs to talk.