[The smile is gone immediately. The hug was awkward but not too unpleasant, but the mention of last night and the way they lost control of their minds is enough to set him firmly back on the path toward a funk.]
Two.
[His eyes dart to John's face even as he strides out with longer legs swiftly.]
I killed two.
[He doesn't need the question itself to answer it, especially not with a recovery that clumsy.]
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Two.
[His eyes dart to John's face even as he strides out with longer legs swiftly.]
I killed two.
[He doesn't need the question itself to answer it, especially not with a recovery that clumsy.]