[ but... besides the brief moment where his eye goes wide, it doesn't seem to faze him all that much. he takes a second to catch his cool, to run a hand through his hair and shake himself out of it. ]
How many times do I gotta tell ya to stop apologizin' for shit ya can't control? Yeah, yeah, I ain't the poster boy for this kinda thing, but. C'mon.
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How many times do I gotta tell ya to stop apologizin' for shit ya can't control? Yeah, yeah, I ain't the poster boy for this kinda thing, but. C'mon.
[ he gets it. ]