Hey--- back! Back!!

Relax man, relax!

Some...sometimes....

Aggh....backbackback....cramp..augh...

Huh! Okay, I'm thinking something botanical. Maybe a matching set, but not too matchy. Too matchy gets creepy.

Charmingly old!!

//i feel like it explains a lot about olwen that her actual dad is ofc dogshit but then the guy who raised her in the human way is the type to bring an 8 year old to bet on horse races

....wow! You're a real pro! What should we name the kids.

HH- eyy well I guess that's okay.

I'm not that old!! Damn...

Oh, that sounds like a great idea! Maybe we can fake some workplace hazards.

Huhh??

Yeah? And do what? Show ass?

[LOUDEST SNIFFLE ON EARTH]

NOT MY BIG FAT ASS.

[He's sweeping the snow off the balcony of Olwen's old aparment, whistling to himself lowly.]

Just the state of it, is all. As I said, nothing audacious.

.....well, no use lying to a fellow professional!

Hey, I only act--

Well, nevermind. Surely you have lots of passions!

.

We...well ma'am I assure you it wasn't a question of age just.

[A pause, overly long. Something about that seems to have really bothered him. Washed his face pale.]

...nothing. It suits you very nicely.

you hair is kind of...

Kid you can't be telling me that gilfs are the only reason you're alive

Sheesh! You're passionate!

Well, ma'am, I dunno how to tell you this, but...

OKAY, OKAY. no hair dye, got it...

MEN GET GRAYER AND SAGGIER N O W

DO NOT KILL YOURSELF!!! HOLY SHIT!!

Well, not exactly...

Oh, lad...there, there...[rubbing his back a bit] its tragic but we can't be cryin' about it...

GILF? G- Weell...mmm. I guess I did upgrade to that recently...