He nods, solemnly and slowly, to the words. They would, because they had to.
At the question, though, he seemed to sink a little.
"Five years." It was a quiet admission. "In person, anyway. And - months, since... Well. They think I'm dead, back home. Went down on the Donnager. Died a hero."
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At the question, though, he seemed to sink a little.
"Five years." It was a quiet admission. "In person, anyway. And - months, since... Well. They think I'm dead, back home. Went down on the Donnager. Died a hero."