( lordy. he inhales perhaps a little sharper than he ought, but it's the only sign that he ain't all but fine an' savvy on what she's suggestin'. they shoot men for that manner of thinkin' in his day. he an' alex knew the risks, an' gene knows full well there weren't a man in love company that would'a given him up. say what you will about the boys, but they look after their medics. it's still. jarrin', a bit, to hear someone be so casual about it. )
Ah...
( he taps ash off the end of that cigarette that's been fair danglin' at one corner of his mouth now a spell. )
No, that's quite all right. I ain't lookin' for any of them neither.
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Ah...
( he taps ash off the end of that cigarette that's been fair danglin' at one corner of his mouth now a spell. )
No, that's quite all right. I ain't lookin' for any of them neither.