( His expression is torn between that of sadness and affection. Too much kindness may be a little too overwhelming to him, but Soldat's words are just enough. He doesn't feel as if he deserves it, though the least he could do is be grateful. )
Thank you.
( He says, wiping his face one last time with the cold towel, and pressing it to his sore eyes. He goes to the couch, sitting down before the world gets too dizzy for him again. )
And in turn, I will try not to drink so much next time there's something to celebrate.
( He's only gotten drunk twice in his whole life, and that is on Christmas Eve and today. He's not about to make a habit of it. )
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Thank you.
( He says, wiping his face one last time with the cold towel, and pressing it to his sore eyes. He goes to the couch, sitting down before the world gets too dizzy for him again. )
And in turn, I will try not to drink so much next time there's something to celebrate.
( He's only gotten drunk twice in his whole life, and that is on Christmas Eve and today. He's not about to make a habit of it. )