Tony appreciated the jokes. They let him say what he needed to say, without feeling like he'd been too vulnerable about it. Which was fucked up, but it was going to take way more time and money to set it right. And he didn't have enough of either most days. Not here.
"Hey, I'm glad for you. I seriously am."
Tony brought them down an offshoot, a gravel path. His bike bounced along it, over and through shallow puddles, until the gazebo came into view. It was large enough that the center was protected from even wind-blown rain. There were four picnic tables, neatly spaced out in a square, toward the middle.
"Up here."
He waved Karen after him, grabbing the pack off the back of his bike on his way over.
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Date: 2017-05-26 02:01 am (UTC)Tony appreciated the jokes. They let him say what he needed to say, without feeling like he'd been too vulnerable about it. Which was fucked up, but it was going to take way more time and money to set it right. And he didn't have enough of either most days. Not here.
"Hey, I'm glad for you. I seriously am."
Tony brought them down an offshoot, a gravel path. His bike bounced along it, over and through shallow puddles, until the gazebo came into view. It was large enough that the center was protected from even wind-blown rain. There were four picnic tables, neatly spaced out in a square, toward the middle.
"Up here."
He waved Karen after him, grabbing the pack off the back of his bike on his way over.