No, no one had tattled, and not just because John had made them promise not to. John had been an off-limits topic around Bobby for years. And then, of course, there was the fact that he didn't talk to either of them as often as he should. That made it pretty easy to keep secrets from him, not talking to him. He flinched slightly and then summoned up a smile again, snorting quietly. "Back home? Sure. I don't know the laws and stuff over here, though, so you might want to find someone else."
He liked being an accountant. It was safe, it was reliable, and he was actually pretty good with numbers. John could mock that decision all he wanted. It was one of the few Bobby was 100% sure had been the right one.
He wondered if he should go then, get back to his hotel, pack his things and return later, but he wasn't ready to go just yet, so he took a deep breath and came into the kitchen, leaning against the counter next to his beer bottle from before. "You want me to fill in anything they might have left out?" he offered with a crooked half-smile. "I mean, now you can just come right to the source."
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Date: 2014-11-30 01:35 pm (UTC)He liked being an accountant. It was safe, it was reliable, and he was actually pretty good with numbers. John could mock that decision all he wanted. It was one of the few Bobby was 100% sure had been the right one.
He wondered if he should go then, get back to his hotel, pack his things and return later, but he wasn't ready to go just yet, so he took a deep breath and came into the kitchen, leaning against the counter next to his beer bottle from before. "You want me to fill in anything they might have left out?" he offered with a crooked half-smile. "I mean, now you can just come right to the source."