[...Inward sigh. He had hoped to have a nice, enjoyable Solstice to forget shit.]

[He turns squarly towards Marlene, shoulders straight (mostly- he has been drinking a while).]

I fucked up. 'm sorry. I dunno how badly since after losin' the servers I ain't really kept track'a anythin' on that side, dunno if there's anythin' I can do 'bout it, but I'm still sorry. That's all I can say.

[He watches her for just a moment before making to move past her, not waiting for a reply. Not expecting forgiveness, not really caring if he got it. He needs a drink.]