“Why do you always ask why?” Charles huffed and grabbed the bottle, shaking the few drops that were left into his mouth before placing it back on the table. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the one he’d poured her. Grabbing it, Charles tipped it into his mouth and swallowed.
He then sighed and placed the glass on the table next to the bottle reaching around his back and patting over his shoulder, “Because that’s how you deal with this.” He said with a shrug before leaning back in the chair and running his hands across his face. Ugh, he couldn’t keep being ominous and he’d already said too much.
At an impasse, Charles decided to explain to her as best he could without really explaining anything, “My job isn’t easy.”
He then sighed and placed the glass on the table next to the bottle reaching around his back and patting over his shoulder, “Because that’s how you deal with this.” He said with a shrug before leaning back in the chair and running his hands across his face. Ugh, he couldn’t keep being ominous and he’d already said too much.
At an impasse, Charles decided to explain to her as best he could without really explaining anything, “My job isn’t easy.”