[This is not the kind of question he was expecting to be asked, Ana.
...though, considering who it is, maybe he should have expected it. She's always been good at reading him, and, apparently, it hasn't rusted in the time between. He can almost imagine it's twenty-five years ago and she's giving him one of those ever-patient looks with both eyes, and him offering the same kind of shrug he is now- though then he didn't feel a twinge of guilt.
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...though, considering who it is, maybe he should have expected it. She's always been good at reading him, and, apparently, it hasn't rusted in the time between. He can almost imagine it's twenty-five years ago and she's giving him one of those ever-patient looks with both eyes, and him offering the same kind of shrug he is now- though then he didn't feel a twinge of guilt.
No. He would have, just on...other things.]
I'm fine. Restless.
[Bored? No. Just not used to...quiet.]