[Not much, he would have lied. Because he's already too vulnerable where Sarah is concerned. He doesn't want to tell her that he couldn't spend Christmas alone.]
Okay.
[And he just hangs up. About half an hour later, there's a knock on her door.
He's gotten his hair cut a little shorter, and his button-down shirt is neat and tidy, but there are bags under his eyes.]
[voice --> action]
Okay.
[And he just hangs up. About half an hour later, there's a knock on her door.
He's gotten his hair cut a little shorter, and his button-down shirt is neat and tidy, but there are bags under his eyes.]
Hey. Um, Merry Christmas. Belatedly.