Hmmm. I do think Charlie's the softer touch of the two. And young Gabe is probably fighting nine kinds of anxiety over their first ever pet project going straight to shit.

And via an old pal, no less.

[Though what the relationship there is, he can't say. And at the moment he can't be assed to care. It's fraught, but it fucked them over, and he's done his steaming over it for the night.

Now it's better to take comfort in the quiet. All these bitter finalities.]

Come tomorrow, it won't be our problem anymore.