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he finds himself in these situations more often then he probably realizes; since that fateful day when he was twelve years old, searching for his sister, maybe there was something familiar in going places that he had never been. back to a time when the only responsibility on his shoulders was to keep going, keep searching, keep hope.
he eyes the other person in the diner, trying to catch a feel of some of their emotions. more difficult to read; he wonders if it’s intentional, or just a learned habit they didn’t realize.
“ late night? “ he asks, twisting around in his seat to face her.







