[he should know her, or, well, HIM. Should know this person, this doctor, and yet the face is only sparking a vague connection. Much like with McCree, there was something there behind it all, and yet he had no clue why they were.]
[For now, he was just a lower class runaway flitting around on a deck, pleased to be here on this ship. He leaned there, frowning.]
No, you barely looked. Try to look past the water, to the under side. [He said, worried he was seeing things now.]
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[For now, he was just a lower class runaway flitting around on a deck, pleased to be here on this ship. He leaned there, frowning.]
No, you barely looked. Try to look past the water, to the under side. [He said, worried he was seeing things now.]