( There's a selflessness and a conscientiousness in that; for a second he can see a reflection of himself through her. What she must think, based on the way he looks and the way he's acting right now. She's observant, and she's young. His eyes flicker over her expression as she talks, gauging — something he wouldn't have done a year ago. Funny how people grow. )
If that was a viable option, why are we trapped in an underground bunker with no fire exits and a general air of staunch and unwavering control?
( Does he sound a little bit bitter? Funny how a recent prison sentence and the weight of a dozen strangers Dealing With Stuff will do that to somebody. )
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If that was a viable option, why are we trapped in an underground bunker with no fire exits and a general air of staunch and unwavering control?
( Does he sound a little bit bitter? Funny how a recent prison sentence and the weight of a dozen strangers Dealing With Stuff will do that to somebody. )