[ He's sure, and would be happy to move onto another topic, but the next question has him pausing for a split second. ]
Buck - yeah, he's with us. He's alright. [ The slight tension in his tone and expression would imply the opposite. He's making a face like he's trying not to frown, twists his mouth up before softening again. ] I know him from back home.
[ The image in his mind is one she's seen before, a bright looking young man with dark hair, looking down at you, interspersed with a less familiar portrait: the same face with haggard features, the silhouette missing one arm. ]
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Buck - yeah, he's with us. He's alright. [ The slight tension in his tone and expression would imply the opposite. He's making a face like he's trying not to frown, twists his mouth up before softening again. ] I know him from back home.
[ The image in his mind is one she's seen before, a bright looking young man with dark hair, looking down at you, interspersed with a less familiar portrait: the same face with haggard features, the silhouette missing one arm. ]