"I mean, I was before I got together with Nancy. Started caring a bit too much and letting others opinions get to me more." He waved a hand, biting back the small grin that came with watching Billy put the napkin in his wallet. Something about that hit harder. Not balled up and put in in his pocket or something. Even if it was doomed to be forgotten in the leather folds, at least it was safer.
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"Who knows, maybe I just need a little practice."