[He frowns at the reminder of where she's from. It's unfair that Gavroche left. It's unfair that Abigail left too. Costigan knows some part of him has her here in a vain attempt to ensure that she stays, to keep her close and try fruitlessly to protect her from powers outside of his control.
He meets her gaze, quietly considering for a moment before he looks to his own glass.] I trust you. You say you can handle more, drink away. Just be careful. There's a fine line between forgetting and poisoning.
[Or a really thick one, but that mainly depends on what one does while one is drunk and he's trying not to think about that.]
action;
He meets her gaze, quietly considering for a moment before he looks to his own glass.] I trust you. You say you can handle more, drink away. Just be careful. There's a fine line between forgetting and poisoning.
[Or a really thick one, but that mainly depends on what one does while one is drunk and he's trying not to think about that.]