My baby girl knew every single one. [ it's a sigh, one he doesn't catch until it's out. what the fuck is wrong with him? frank goes quiet and then she's talking about her dead buddy -- and just as quickly glossing over. what a pair they make. ]
...Krypton? [ he cranes his neck to look at her without moving, comfortable where he is. ]
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...Krypton? [ he cranes his neck to look at her without moving, comfortable where he is. ]