[All progress is good progress, and Pavel feels that progress is constantly being made with Hei. Now that the incident with the furniture on the ceiling is distant enough to make Hei's behavior that night a hazy recollection instead of a stark and immediate memory, Pavel is almost at ease with Hei. He likes him, in spite of his better judgment. He admires his intelligence and oddness and alien view of humanity and his brusque (but not cruel--not lately) attitude.
It's this admiration that spurs Pavel on to discard his cup and soldier on through this vodka-soaked melancholy without too much philosophical idiocy.]
I am not so stupid that I let myself become an idiot around anyone.
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It's this admiration that spurs Pavel on to discard his cup and soldier on through this vodka-soaked melancholy without too much philosophical idiocy.]
I am not so stupid that I let myself become an idiot around anyone.