The darker look on his face fades, and he replies with a small grin of his own, finishing the thought. "--we could spend the night here."
It's still nagging at the back of his mind, though. Her calling out Church's name. With Epsilon's memories it's just a little more than a mood killer and wounded pride.
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It's still nagging at the back of his mind, though. Her calling out Church's name. With Epsilon's memories it's just a little more than a mood killer and wounded pride.