[ He gives her another handful of seconds, in case she wants to pick up where she left off. ] Sounds like how my pop talked about Nam. [ He says, close to a murmur. Recalling in the moment. The torched jungle, the bleed of time.
He looks at the numbers she's sent, but for now they go unanswered. ] Did it see you?
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He looks at the numbers she's sent, but for now they go unanswered. ] Did it see you?