[He squirms a bit, and then starts rambling, as is his wont.]
I think it was the 1960s. Anthony had the most ridiculous hair cut, some John Lennon thing going on, with the round glasses to match. He looked silly. [He says it with such fondness, though, it can't have been that silly.] He looked so silly.
And we were in his car. ...Are you a car person? Has he told you about the car he had? I remember he very much likes the style of car, had said it was expensive. A vintage...--oh, I forget. I should remember. It's pretty, whatever it is, even just the interior, but not terribly comfortable as those old cars are.
[He looks up, a little hopeful that his rambling has meant Crowley has lost interest in this topic and would like to move onto something else.]
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I think it was the 1960s. Anthony had the most ridiculous hair cut, some John Lennon thing going on, with the round glasses to match. He looked silly. [He says it with such fondness, though, it can't have been that silly.] He looked so silly.
And we were in his car. ...Are you a car person? Has he told you about the car he had? I remember he very much likes the style of car, had said it was expensive. A vintage...--oh, I forget. I should remember. It's pretty, whatever it is, even just the interior, but not terribly comfortable as those old cars are.
[He looks up, a little hopeful that his rambling has meant Crowley has lost interest in this topic and would like to move onto something else.]