Composed, but still smiling oafishly, Styrm reached out one huge hand and ruffled Joz's hair.
"Eat up, Jozzie, looks t'me ye still got 'omework needs doin'."Â With that, he walked over to the window, put one foot out, and turned back towards her.
"G'night, kid," he said, "be seein' ye."
He squeezed back out, tumbled slightly, caught himself again between the buildings, and headed off back the way they had come.
Guess I should go see 'im, he thought to himself. Then a drink.
"Eat up, Jozzie, looks t'me ye still got 'omework needs doin'."Â With that, he walked over to the window, put one foot out, and turned back towards her.
"G'night, kid," he said, "be seein' ye."
He squeezed back out, tumbled slightly, caught himself again between the buildings, and headed off back the way they had come.
Guess I should go see 'im, he thought to himself. Then a drink.
