[ he smiles too, at that. he thinks that's the right call, it's not like he'd ever include himself in that category anyway, but even if he did. she's stronger than any man, and not just physically. she shouldn't have to put up with bullshit and from what he's seen? she doesn't. if anyone's the damsel between the two of them...
and that pitying look seals it. he chews on his lip, leaning his back against the bar again to give her (and himself) some space. frank drinks, he looks around, finishes his beer before long then gestures for another. slaps another five down, no he doesn't want to start a tab. keeps going. frank castle always keeps going. ]
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and that pitying look seals it. he chews on his lip, leaning his back against the bar again to give her (and himself) some space. frank drinks, he looks around, finishes his beer before long then gestures for another. slaps another five down, no he doesn't want to start a tab. keeps going. frank castle always keeps going. ]
Nothin' to talk about, Jess.