He had to shake his head. He picked up his instrument and ran his fingers over the strings, just making soft notes rather than playing anything. Yes, the censorship nurses. He still felt badly over drawing their attention. He didn't like doing anything wrong. But yes, it could be phrased in a certain way....
And there were plenty of nice people here.
"I do appreciate you listening to me rattle on like this," he went on. "It must seem rude, but I often find it easier to be honest and open with strangers. Especially on personal matters. And you...remind me of a dear friend."
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He had to shake his head. He picked up his instrument and ran his fingers over the strings, just making soft notes rather than playing anything. Yes, the censorship nurses. He still felt badly over drawing their attention. He didn't like doing anything wrong. But yes, it could be phrased in a certain way....
And there were plenty of nice people here.
"I do appreciate you listening to me rattle on like this," he went on. "It must seem rude, but I often find it easier to be honest and open with strangers. Especially on personal matters. And you...remind me of a dear friend."