[His hands paw at the mud, an animal, less of a human then he's been since he's been here. This is back at square one, a square he's been to so. many. times.
When the boy speaks, so calmly, he stares back at him, wild for a moment before he pulls away.]
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When the boy speaks, so calmly, he stares back at him, wild for a moment before he pulls away.]
...What...I gave up?