[He's just going to have himself a drink and stand there like some sullen shadow casting gloom onto the festivities while simultaneously attempting not to stick out like a sore thumb. Supposedly. Okay, all he's doing is staying quieter than usual so he won't be recognized by voice.
Can't spare a smile, Gin? Or wear something a little less drab than that trench coat and fedora?]
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Can't spare a smile, Gin? Or wear something a little less drab than that trench coat and fedora?]