[ the hardest thing for courier to comprehend is the fleeting sense that... his home and all of those that he's known, all of the people that he's served, are gone. a lump forms in his throat and he swallows it down, letting loose one long breath. ]
We could've been saved. Or stolen. Either way...
[ he clenches his jaw. better to get the hard questions out of the way first. that generally pleasant smile leaves his face and it's not from feeling comfortable. no, it's from these unfortunate circumstances. ]
... I have a feeling that there's no home to go to.
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[ the hardest thing for courier to comprehend is the fleeting sense that... his home and all of those that he's known, all of the people that he's served, are gone. a lump forms in his throat and he swallows it down, letting loose one long breath. ]
We could've been saved. Or stolen. Either way...
[ he clenches his jaw. better to get the hard questions out of the way first. that generally pleasant smile leaves his face and it's not from feeling comfortable. no, it's from these unfortunate circumstances. ]
... I have a feeling that there's no home to go to.