[ Right. He just wishes he was having fun right now too, because being reminded of what he lost doesn't exactly make him feel great right now. He doesn't hold it against the guy, though. He doesn't even know him, and even if he did, it's not his obligation to make him feel better.
Not that he could anyway, but still. ]
Mm. Maybe time travel. Who knows. [ The bartender comes over, and Jim agrees to another refill of neat scotch. ]
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Not that he could anyway, but still. ]
Mm. Maybe time travel. Who knows. [ The bartender comes over, and Jim agrees to another refill of neat scotch. ]