In Memoriam Chapter Two – Page 81

[Marco looks up in contemplation.]

Marco: “Huh. Must be a dialect thing.”

Angel: “I’m Angel.”

[Marco gives the man a half-lidded stare before reaching up to rub his own neck.]

Marco: Anyway, where are you from Angel? If you have nowhere else to go, you’re more than welcome to stay here.”

[Angel looks off to the side, and back down to the table.]

Angel, taking a bite of the sandwich: “mm, ok.”