[ Bells does a quick finger tally. ] I think I've got a little on you. About a month or so. I always have trouble keeping track since I don't really need to.
I count by jumps. It's easier that way. [ Another drink, and then he exhales a breath of laughter and shakes his head a little. ] Sorry, I just-... Two months, already. It doesn't seem like that long.
[ That's not really what he meant, but he lets it go. Instead, he just listens to him. ] Nothing really does, you know? You blink, and before you know it, your life's over. Might as well make the best of it.
[ He tips the edge of his bottle toward Aidan like a toast before taking another drink. That is, of course, still going on the assumption Aidan's human. He's not talking about himself. ]
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[ He tips the edge of his bottle toward Aidan like a toast before taking another drink. That is, of course, still going on the assumption Aidan's human. He's not talking about himself. ]