[He didn't say sorry, but the fact that he didn't press it, didn't make another quip about it was an apology in its own way. He took another drag, eyes dropping away from hers as he fiddled with the peeling edge of the label on his beer bottle.]
I hope it was quick.
[That was the best sort of death he could wish on someone. Something quick, painless, something that let them drift off to sleep quietly. And he had liked Joyce. Vampire or not, she'd always been weirdly nice to him.]
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[He didn't say sorry, but the fact that he didn't press it, didn't make another quip about it was an apology in its own way. He took another drag, eyes dropping away from hers as he fiddled with the peeling edge of the label on his beer bottle.]
I hope it was quick.
[That was the best sort of death he could wish on someone. Something quick, painless, something that let them drift off to sleep quietly. And he had liked Joyce. Vampire or not, she'd always been weirdly nice to him.]