[From some prodding from Jo's husband and a need to stop feeling sorry for himself, John finally makes his face known at the bar for the first time in a long, long time. He forgot how it helps him, he finds, how the low chatter and movement stimulate his brain and make thins seem a little less awful.
He picks a stool in front of Jo, aiming to surprise her when he turns back around. She'll fine his usual sadly smiling face, a little more bearded that she's probably seen before.] </small
Hey kiddo. How you been doing?
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He picks a stool in front of Jo, aiming to surprise her when he turns back around. She'll fine his usual sadly smiling face, a little more bearded that she's probably seen before.] </small Hey kiddo. How you been doing?