Neal Douglas is one of those vague people in Les' life. Someone he only remembers exists when confronted with the high-profile, fast-talking lawyer. Maybe it's because of the memories Neal dredges up about those weeks after his mom died when decisions had to be made that Les was clueless about completely. By association Neal gets put in the box of Things Les Doesn't Like to Think About, unfair or not.
But the man had always been nice when Les didn't think he really needed to be.
He watches Neal sit down with his own pickles, and he shrugs. "Can't complain. I guess." Actually Les' life all things considered is good at the moment. "Especially not right now," he says, stuffing a pickle in his mouth.
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Neal Douglas is one of those vague people in Les' life. Someone he only remembers exists when confronted with the high-profile, fast-talking lawyer. Maybe it's because of the memories Neal dredges up about those weeks after his mom died when decisions had to be made that Les was clueless about completely. By association Neal gets put in the box of Things Les Doesn't Like to Think About, unfair or not.
But the man had always been nice when Les didn't think he really needed to be.
He watches Neal sit down with his own pickles, and he shrugs. "Can't complain. I guess." Actually Les' life all things considered is good at the moment. "Especially not right now," he says, stuffing a pickle in his mouth.