[So there was no surefire way. Hope could still be something out of reach for him. Lifting his drink that he's already taken a sip from, he tips it slightly into that clink, watching the swirl of colors for a moment before he lifts it higher.]
Cheers.
[It's not what he wanted to hear, but it's not what he didn't want to hear, either. And so for now, all he can do is remind himself that Mattias is here, beside him, instead of off in some unknown place with some unknown state of health.
This sip lasts a little longer, and when he sets the glass back down it's with a small sigh for the taste.]
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Date: 2015-05-06 07:23 am (UTC)Cheers.
[It's not what he wanted to hear, but it's not what he didn't want to hear, either. And so for now, all he can do is remind himself that Mattias is here, beside him, instead of off in some unknown place with some unknown state of health.
This sip lasts a little longer, and when he sets the glass back down it's with a small sigh for the taste.]
How do you like the taste?