[ Leon nods in understanding, his own mind going to Marvin, to Elliot, to the man in the gun store and his daughter. Who but him remembers them? Who knew them as they were in life, not in their terrified final moments? ]
... You want to tell me about any of them? I get it if not, but. [ It doesn't hurt to offer to listen. Even if it might be weird, telling the man who was responsible for putting so many of them down. ]
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... You want to tell me about any of them? I get it if not, but. [ It doesn't hurt to offer to listen. Even if it might be weird, telling the man who was responsible for putting so many of them down. ]