[ She seems to take it well. Then again, it's Carolina. She's better at rolling with the punches than anyone Maine knows.
To her question, Maine shakes his head: no, he wasn't alone. Then he hesitates for half a second, rolling names through his mind. Strangers who became friends; friends who became enemies. So many came and went, then sometimes showed up again without a clue what had happened before. ]
You were there. Wash. Few others.
[ Easier to stick with just them, for now. ]
There about a year and a half.
[ He wiggles a big hand slightly, palm down. He's not sure exactly how long it was. Eventually, he'd stopped keeping track. ]
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To her question, Maine shakes his head: no, he wasn't alone. Then he hesitates for half a second, rolling names through his mind. Strangers who became friends; friends who became enemies. So many came and went, then sometimes showed up again without a clue what had happened before. ]
You were there. Wash. Few others.
[ Easier to stick with just them, for now. ]
There about a year and a half.
[ He wiggles a big hand slightly, palm down. He's not sure exactly how long it was. Eventually, he'd stopped keeping track. ]