"I think so. Sure if they just sent it to the post office w irh my name and ..if I checked for a letter every day.." He slumped in his seat and glanced up at the beer. "Thanks.."

Since he didn't need to nurse his drink, he downed the remains and grabbed the next one. "I.. worked on a ship. I could do some other stuff like helped with town stuff. Getting people to fix the boat or sell and buy stuff..  What about you?" He didn't look at him, he was sure his face was still pathetically miserable with no signs of changing.