He's a practical man, and Cain could kiss him right this moment, if he just...wasn't Ambrose. He nods, cheek pressed to the top of his son's head.
"Thank you, Advisor." He pauses, hesitates, wondering how to say that he won't require anything, and that he'll stay with Jeb tonight, without sounding like an ass.
"If... If you want to have dinner with us, feel free."
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Date: 2009-08-12 10:15 am (UTC)"Thank you, Advisor." He pauses, hesitates, wondering how to say that he won't require anything, and that he'll stay with Jeb tonight, without sounding like an ass.
"If... If you want to have dinner with us, feel free."