[ People can indeed get used to a lot. Maine got used to living on the station. Got used to it and chose to stay, outright refusing to purchase his ticket home. He made himself a life there. Made promises he'd intended to keep.
He doesn't want to get used to this place. He wants to leave.
Nothing shows beyond the slight downward twist of his lips as he pours another shot. He takes the time to down it before answering. ]
Don't know. Memory's fuzzy. [ It was for everyone, he thinks. ] Apparently signed a contact.
[ "Apparently," because he doesn't remember it. Not that that means much. People get drunk and sign dumb shit all the time. ]
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He doesn't want to get used to this place. He wants to leave.
Nothing shows beyond the slight downward twist of his lips as he pours another shot. He takes the time to down it before answering. ]
Don't know. Memory's fuzzy. [ It was for everyone, he thinks. ] Apparently signed a contact.
[ "Apparently," because he doesn't remember it. Not that that means much. People get drunk and sign dumb shit all the time. ]