[Sean snorts as his nose gets flicked, and grins at Connor. It's nice lying with someone playful.]
Never got used to driving on the right side of the road either. I did it a few times, enough to accept I was no good at it, and got used to walking placed or hitchhiking, or guilting my sister into giving me a ride up the road. Then I came over here, and well, why bother driving when I can just take a bus? Or, in a pinch, call a taxi.
Plus, there's something nice about the bus, you know? It's a longer ride, but you can just take a book with you, and you get to know the neighbourhood more. If all you ever do is drive around, you only ever go from point A to point B. You never end up checking out that weird little bakery tucked by the accounting place, or that bookstore that turns out to have a huge collection of old pulps for a buck a book.
[Sean's relaxed, and so he's happy to chatter on and chew of Connor's ear, so long as Connor doesn't seem to mind. He looks tired, and Sean hopes he isn't bothering him any. It's just nice getting to chat...]
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Never got used to driving on the right side of the road either. I did it a few times, enough to accept I was no good at it, and got used to walking placed or hitchhiking, or guilting my sister into giving me a ride up the road. Then I came over here, and well, why bother driving when I can just take a bus? Or, in a pinch, call a taxi.
Plus, there's something nice about the bus, you know? It's a longer ride, but you can just take a book with you, and you get to know the neighbourhood more. If all you ever do is drive around, you only ever go from point A to point B. You never end up checking out that weird little bakery tucked by the accounting place, or that bookstore that turns out to have a huge collection of old pulps for a buck a book.
[Sean's relaxed, and so he's happy to chatter on and chew of Connor's ear, so long as Connor doesn't seem to mind. He looks tired, and Sean hopes he isn't bothering him any. It's just nice getting to chat...]