[ Noth has experienced the world with the assumptions that people, when they don't use his name, are talking to someone else; that in order to get away with certain things, he mustn't always respond if they want to talk to him. This is an enclosed space, though, and he's the only one here, so after a little lag, the pieces fall into place that it's for him.
He goes from nearly perfect stillness to looking at Gabe, alert and unsmiling. Oh! Noth told a neighbor about this guy: sunglasses, hanging out in the woods, super drunk. In return they said 'yeah, that sounds like Fifty', rolled their eyes and moved on with their day. Noth has decided that he likes him until proven otherwise, so his expression transitions again, this time to a smile. ]
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He goes from nearly perfect stillness to looking at Gabe, alert and unsmiling. Oh! Noth told a neighbor about this guy: sunglasses, hanging out in the woods, super drunk. In return they said 'yeah, that sounds like Fifty', rolled their eyes and moved on with their day. Noth has decided that he likes him until proven otherwise, so his expression transitions again, this time to a smile. ]
Hi Fifty. I made it! Do you live here?