Henry breathed out a little and shook his head. He smiled at Goodnight, a little secretive and a lot relieved. "I was just concerned, old man. What if you had broken a hip? Who would take of Mercutio Beau?"
It was a playful tease that spoke of the deep concern that had lived in him as he'd headed over.
But he shook his head at Goodnight's concern. "No, no. He grilled me a little bit on where I was from and that sort of thing. You sold him short, I think, Mr Goodnight. Better not let him know that, though."
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Date: 2017-01-22 03:52 am (UTC)It was a playful tease that spoke of the deep concern that had lived in him as he'd headed over.
But he shook his head at Goodnight's concern. "No, no. He grilled me a little bit on where I was from and that sort of thing. You sold him short, I think, Mr Goodnight. Better not let him know that, though."