[He exhales through his nose and his arms unfold. Frank steps up closer, eyes locking with Caleb.]
What do I gotta do?
[All the alcohol he consumed tonight is still on his lips and loosening his thoughts. This is no where near the most drunk they've seen each other. No one is swaying or crying or vomiting.]
no subject
[He exhales through his nose and his arms unfold. Frank steps up closer, eyes locking with Caleb.]
What do I gotta do?
[All the alcohol he consumed tonight is still on his lips and loosening his thoughts. This is no where near the most drunk they've seen each other. No one is swaying or crying or vomiting.]