[He remembers the night they met. He remembers it, vividly. Shoes scuffing the edge of a long, long fall down. The blur of smoke against the indigo night. They ruled the cause as a...gas leak, didn't they?]
[His expression goes, briefly, blank.]
I mean, I...I dunno. Haven't exactly been counting the days.
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[He remembers the night they met. He remembers it, vividly. Shoes scuffing the edge of a long, long fall down. The blur of smoke against the indigo night. They ruled the cause as a...gas leak, didn't they?]
[His expression goes, briefly, blank.]
I mean, I...I dunno. Haven't exactly been counting the days.
Why?