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Henry Townshend (guyin302) wrote in utr_logs,

Henry was glad that she was enjoying it. It'd been a long time since he'd been able to legitimately make any kind of difference, and it felt so good to be able to do something that mattered again. His brush with the eldritch creatures of Lovecraft's writings had left him feeling totally insignificant in an uncaring universe, and slowly he'd been giving in to despair, each event after that run-in adding one more nail to an already nailed coffin.

"It's a rush," he chuckled, nodding. "This is why most teenagers you'll see these days can't wait to get their drivers license." He pondered it briefly. "You might have one in your name, actually. If your ID had a picture, that's probably what it was." He quickly added, "You don't have to use it if you don't want to, but if you do, I could teach you how to drive." The offer was out of his mouth before he even thought about it, and when he did think about it, he realized he would have made the offer anyway. "If you want, I mean."