[ Onward, then. What fun. Carver moves reflexively to cover Shaw's corners, just like he would for his own sister. He tells himself it's the practical action now, that it won't last. Even if he does sign up with Harold's weird ass operation for a job or two, that's just to spend the time. To keep his skills sharp. The commander would understand that - right?
It occurs to him, though, that he doesn't know that. Not for certain.
His fingers twitch. He puts that thought away in a little box. ]
What'd you and Reese do for him, anyway? Specifically.
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It occurs to him, though, that he doesn't know that. Not for certain.
His fingers twitch. He puts that thought away in a little box. ]
What'd you and Reese do for him, anyway? Specifically.