[Hope you don't mind instant coffee, Riza; it's all he has but he's never claimed to have refined coffee tastes. In the time she simply watches, he pours the mugs and turns back to the table. He sits one down in front of her but he keeps his in hand, fingers curling around the warm ceramic.]
It wasn't ever right, no. [Ed and Al were a package deal.] They get to something good, eventually.
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It wasn't ever right, no. [Ed and Al were a package deal.] They get to something good, eventually.