[ There's really no bite to his voice. It's soft, quiet, no edge or sharpness to it, squeezing his arm around him and soothing his hand down along his arm as he takes them towards something that is hopefully, probably Miles' hollow log. ]
You did lay it out beforehand, we'd talked about it. We tried to find a way.
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[ There's really no bite to his voice. It's soft, quiet, no edge or sharpness to it, squeezing his arm around him and soothing his hand down along his arm as he takes them towards something that is hopefully, probably Miles' hollow log. ]
You did lay it out beforehand, we'd talked about it. We tried to find a way.