[There's little mistaking that kind of glare, even behind the bleary veil of farsightedness. Kim didn't work in the juvenile delinquency unit for as many years as he did to not immediately know when a punk is giving him the stink eye.
A punk kid now, though, is better company than a heel to the neck. Kim squares up a bit, instinctively, but his tone doesn't change.]
I've seen forests, yes. I just can't see this one.
[He waves in front of his face for emphasis. From a greater distance, he'd been able to make out slightly clearer details of the ruins, but he stopped trying once his efforts resulted in a migraine.]
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A punk kid now, though, is better company than a heel to the neck. Kim squares up a bit, instinctively, but his tone doesn't change.]
I've seen forests, yes. I just can't see this one.
[He waves in front of his face for emphasis. From a greater distance, he'd been able to make out slightly clearer details of the ruins, but he stopped trying once his efforts resulted in a migraine.]