[He takes another long pull of rum whilst she rummages, looks up when she holds something out to him in the palm of his hand. He looks troubled though, vaguely. Shakes his head.]
You don't need to do that, Pasha. Really, I'll be all right.
[Because its a difficult thing to accept help when he's accustomed to playing the opposite roll, even if on some level he already knows he's being ridiculous. That, cut off from all means of supporting himself, he could likely use all the help he can get.]
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You don't need to do that, Pasha. Really, I'll be all right.
[Because its a difficult thing to accept help when he's accustomed to playing the opposite roll, even if on some level he already knows he's being ridiculous. That, cut off from all means of supporting himself, he could likely use all the help he can get.]