[ wait. did he know that? he actually thinks he does. he remembers looking over them all, remembers finding the map, the spot, sneaking down into the roots. granted, he also remembers a byers home full of christmas lights and the smell of gasoline, but that's probably not the best thing to be thinking about.
he looks back around the room and nods. ]
I like these better. [ awkward much? yes. he's still trying to figure all this out, okay. ] How long did it take you?
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[ wait. did he know that? he actually thinks he does. he remembers looking over them all, remembers finding the map, the spot, sneaking down into the roots. granted, he also remembers a byers home full of christmas lights and the smell of gasoline, but that's probably not the best thing to be thinking about.
he looks back around the room and nods. ]
I like these better. [ awkward much? yes. he's still trying to figure all this out, okay. ] How long did it take you?