[ That abrupt pause in the middle of her sentence has his eyebrows hitching expectantly, and then he sees it. That look of recognition that starts in her eyes and spreads across her face, he's seen that look a hundred damn times. Another person he knows, or knew, or forgot, or however it works here.
Seriously, you'd think after this long it would stop happening. He should know better. He shakes his head. ]
video;
Seriously, you'd think after this long it would stop happening. He should know better. He shakes his head. ]
Not exactly back, sorry lady.
[ He gesturest toward his temple. ]
Blank slate.