"That would be fabulous, actually," Brendan admits, considering he spent a couple hours navigating an SUV through freeway traffic while subjecting his friends to Billy Ocean. "Ginger ale, easy on the ice...."
He looks over at his not-really-sort-of-possibly-girlfriend (he has no idea what to call her now, even though he's known her for years) to see what she wants. There are things he's' still learning. They've only been on two dates and the second was interrupted by the fact that he ran over a car with a JCB.
"Glass of water would be great, thanks," she says easily, with a small smile. She can sense he's trying. Maybe too hard, but he's trying.
Satisfied, Brendan nods and turns back to Shawn. "You want me to go see if he's done having a panic attack?" he quips, meaning Randy.
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He looks over at his not-really-sort-of-possibly-girlfriend (he has no idea what to call her now, even though he's known her for years) to see what she wants. There are things he's' still learning. They've only been on two dates and the second was interrupted by the fact that he ran over a car with a JCB.
"Glass of water would be great, thanks," she says easily, with a small smile. She can sense he's trying. Maybe too hard, but he's trying.
Satisfied, Brendan nods and turns back to Shawn. "You want me to go see if he's done having a panic attack?" he quips, meaning Randy.