Longer's fine. I have some leftover, from my own world.
[Costigan's fingers find the smaller pill bottle in his pocket, the pad of his thumb running over the ridges on the lid's edge. He doesn't have too many between this and the stash with his things, but hopefully it'll be enough.]
One's an anti-anxiety and the other's a painkiller. [He says finally, worried that if he doesn't clarify, he'll only get some cheap anxiety meds that won't do anything for him at all.] The painkiller helps with some old injuries.
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[Costigan's fingers find the smaller pill bottle in his pocket, the pad of his thumb running over the ridges on the lid's edge. He doesn't have too many between this and the stash with his things, but hopefully it'll be enough.]
One's an anti-anxiety and the other's a painkiller. [He says finally, worried that if he doesn't clarify, he'll only get some cheap anxiety meds that won't do anything for him at all.] The painkiller helps with some old injuries.