I'm up on the fifth deck. [ Bodhi nods, starts off in that direction. part of him wants to ask who it was that Miller thought he was talking to, who he was so sorry to. they sounded important.
but if he wasn't gonna ask him, then he would extend the same courtesy.
hands shoved in his pockets, eyes downcast, he trudges silently down the hall. ]
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but if he wasn't gonna ask him, then he would extend the same courtesy.
hands shoved in his pockets, eyes downcast, he trudges silently down the hall. ]