[Given a symptom, Paul sits up again, the swimming of his own head dismissed as he casts around the room and waves over a skeleton circulating the party with a tray of drinks.]
No, I'm sorry - I shouldn't be bothering you with thoughts like that. Here.
[He squeezes Oscar's hand before finally letting go, plucking a glass of water from the selection and offering it to Oscar.]
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No, I'm sorry - I shouldn't be bothering you with thoughts like that. Here.
[He squeezes Oscar's hand before finally letting go, plucking a glass of water from the selection and offering it to Oscar.]
See if you can keep this down, all right?