"Wh--" Don't ask 'who,' Topher. Don't do it. Fortunately, he seemed to remember who Olive was just in time. "Oh. That blows, man."
He assumed. It didn't seem like the hugest deal in the world to Topher personally, but the word 'depressed' was a big clue. And this was him trying his hardest to relate and sympathize.
"Um... want snacks? I have, like, way too many semi-perishable snacks to fit in my suitcase, so you can hang on to those if you want? Or, oh! Want an affectionate robot dog sidekick for a few weeks? They have dogs for depressed people; I read online that that's a thing."
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Date: 2013-05-08 12:53 am (UTC)He assumed. It didn't seem like the hugest deal in the world to Topher personally, but the word 'depressed' was a big clue. And this was him trying his hardest to relate and sympathize.
"Um... want snacks? I have, like, way too many semi-perishable snacks to fit in my suitcase, so you can hang on to those if you want? Or, oh! Want an affectionate robot dog sidekick for a few weeks? They have dogs for depressed people; I read online that that's a thing."
Broca did seem to like Victor.