"It is too big because you are wasting away!" Gus huffs and glares at everything that can possibly be used as an outlet for his ire. The prison phone, the prison clothes, the prison floor tile, the prison chairs, and most of all the stupid prison glass that makes it impossible for Gus to really see his friend. Well, okay, he can see him, but it's still there, a barrier that hasn't come up before, and it feels worse than miles of distance ever did.
"Dude, nobody told me anything! I would've got to you sooner, you know." Gus looks at Shawn. It was stupid because they weren't talking. Gus hadn't wanted Shawn to go on that date with what's-her-name, knowing her reputation. He said something off handedly mean to Shawn about it, and they'd gotten into a huge fight.
Gus just assumed Shawn wasn't talking to him, it wasn't until he went by the Spencer house to look for one of his lost sneakers that he'd seen Shawn's dad for the first time in days....
"Well, anyway, don't let them cut your hair here, who knows what kind of awful prison haircut they'd stick you with." Gus contemplates that with a vaguely horrified expression.
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"Dude, nobody told me anything! I would've got to you sooner, you know." Gus looks at Shawn. It was stupid because they weren't talking. Gus hadn't wanted Shawn to go on that date with what's-her-name, knowing her reputation. He said something off handedly mean to Shawn about it, and they'd gotten into a huge fight.
Gus just assumed Shawn wasn't talking to him, it wasn't until he went by the Spencer house to look for one of his lost sneakers that he'd seen Shawn's dad for the first time in days....
"Well, anyway, don't let them cut your hair here, who knows what kind of awful prison haircut they'd stick you with." Gus contemplates that with a vaguely horrified expression.