[He second guesses these things at the best of times. Not because he distrusts other or anything, it's just his shitty self-esteem. It usually only takes that brief brush-off to reassure him, but as Dixon's worked out, he's not in the best place right now and so he frowns uncertainly, glancing away.
Still, it feels worse to argue over it. He's probably waste less of Dixon's time just letting him do the nice thing.]
Um...mysteries. And crime fiction.
[Way to be a walking stereotype, kid. But those are pretty international, compared to some of the other genres he dabbles in sometimes. It'd probably be easier to find something to distract himself with in that vein, even if some of it might hit a bit too close to home these days.]
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Still, it feels worse to argue over it. He's probably waste less of Dixon's time just letting him do the nice thing.]
Um...mysteries. And crime fiction.
[Way to be a walking stereotype, kid. But those are pretty international, compared to some of the other genres he dabbles in sometimes. It'd probably be easier to find something to distract himself with in that vein, even if some of it might hit a bit too close to home these days.]