[ He sees the hurt flash over Brendan's face, and to think that it was his own fault makes him slightly queasy. Or maybe that's all the alcohol ravaging his system, making him do things he otherwise wouldn't, for reasons he couldn't altogether understand.
That kind of talk is something he understands well, it could have been pulled from his own mouth verbatim not too long ago. It pains him to see it, much less cause it, if that is really what's happening. Yusuke leans back into the couch, nudges Brendan's leg with his own, hoping he can catch his eye again. ]
You don't strike me as someone to accept the status quo.
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[ He sees the hurt flash over Brendan's face, and to think that it was his own fault makes him slightly queasy. Or maybe that's all the alcohol ravaging his system, making him do things he otherwise wouldn't, for reasons he couldn't altogether understand.
That kind of talk is something he understands well, it could have been pulled from his own mouth verbatim not too long ago. It pains him to see it, much less cause it, if that is really what's happening. Yusuke leans back into the couch, nudges Brendan's leg with his own, hoping he can catch his eye again. ]
You don't strike me as someone to accept the status quo.