[Otto waits a little while, until it becomes clear that Harry's not responding. And that...well. What more is there to say?
The apartment's too empty. He climbs up to the roof, leans against the perimeter wall with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other. His phone's in his pocket, but he's doing his best not to look at it. He can't stop checking to see if Norman has texted him back after all.]
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The apartment's too empty. He climbs up to the roof, leans against the perimeter wall with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other. His phone's in his pocket, but he's doing his best not to look at it. He can't stop checking to see if Norman has texted him back after all.]