[Firo dips the bottle into the bucket, careful to fill it mostly with liquid and not with some of the very suspect fruit chunks floating around.]
Come on, you know what I meant. People who aren't, you know. [He gropes briefly for the right word.] Friends and family.
[Close.
He doesn't know what he'd call the relationship he and Hank have; it's something around the wary acquaintanceship he had with Christopher and Dragon, but perhaps less guarded given that Hank isn't a man with shark teeth or a cannibal.]
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Come on, you know what I meant. People who aren't, you know. [He gropes briefly for the right word.] Friends and family.
[Close.
He doesn't know what he'd call the relationship he and Hank have; it's something around the wary acquaintanceship he had with Christopher and Dragon, but perhaps less guarded given that Hank isn't a man with shark teeth or a cannibal.]