[ It's a fair point, Bob hasn't heard anything other than people telling him who the lightsaber belongs to and how likely Kylo Ren might be to kick his arse for having it. But it doesn't sound like that's a thing that's going to happen and for a moment, Bob actually thinks that the arse kicking might have been better than somebody just... not being here anymore. Especially if he's got people here who blatantly care about him. Missing people not being around anymore isn't any fucking fun and he wouldn't wish that on anyone. ]
Nah, you don't owe me anything. Don't worry about it. [ A pause, and then because Bob doesn't know what else he can do: ] Uh, is there anything I can do? [ Usually he'd suggest a pint (or ten) but he's not sure alcohol is helpful in this situation. ]
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Nah, you don't owe me anything. Don't worry about it. [ A pause, and then because Bob doesn't know what else he can do: ] Uh, is there anything I can do? [ Usually he'd suggest a pint (or ten) but he's not sure alcohol is helpful in this situation. ]