"You know, now that I think about it, I can't say I've ever actually watched an episode," Brian admitted, leaning over to make sure the baby monitor was turned on and slipping the receiver into the pocket of his jeans.
"She was Catholic. My mother. Very Catholic," Brian said, seemingly unconcerned to be revealing these little details about himself. Anyone who knew Brian, really knew him, could figure out that they were wounds, lifelong and deep, that he only shrugged off because it was easier. "As you can imagine, we didn't see eye to eye."
Stepping toward the door, he caught Max by the front of the shirt and herded him bodily into the hall.
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Date: 2014-10-28 03:23 am (UTC)"She was Catholic. My mother. Very Catholic," Brian said, seemingly unconcerned to be revealing these little details about himself. Anyone who knew Brian, really knew him, could figure out that they were wounds, lifelong and deep, that he only shrugged off because it was easier. "As you can imagine, we didn't see eye to eye."
Stepping toward the door, he caught Max by the front of the shirt and herded him bodily into the hall.