[Well, if the look and tone didn’t give it away, the sound of him swallowing a lump down in his throat probably would. He falls silent, running a thumb over one of the pictures as he stares at it, eyes steadily beginning to sting and fill - but he’s so distracted by the images that he doesn’t even think to hide the emotion. He just shakes his head.]
Dumb bastards...[Grieving is a good word. His voice is choked with emotion as he sucks in a sharp breath.]
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Dumb bastards...[Grieving is a good word. His voice is choked with emotion as he sucks in a sharp breath.]