Think I might've found that photo, too. [ he says, not beating any allegations about his magpie tendencies while on a mission. ] Was that where you grew up? The, uh. The house where I found you.
[ It'd fit the description. By the lake and mostly burnt down. And the old hunter's journal was there, too, he thinks. ]
[ Leon has a few ideas as to why that could've been. Respect for the losses, maybe. The famine that started some time after and only got worse when Saddler and his cronies rolled in making rebuilding take a backseat to just scrambling to get by, also. But it doesn't feel right to make guesses at a time like this, so he keeps it to himself, silent for a moment as he tries to think of what to say. ]
Must've been surreal, going back there after all that time. [ He thinks about all the little details he saw in that burned out building, rushing past to investigate the noise coming from the back room. The chemistry set on the table. The guitar on the mantle. ] Thanks for sharing this with me. I know this kind of thing isn't easy to talk about, but. I'm glad you're around to remember all of them better than I can.
[ Leon snorts, surprised by the tonal whiplash despite knowing for a fact he shouldn't be. ]
Don't push it. [ It's not like he likes you or anything. Really, though - his expression softens again after the initial scoff as something occurs to him. ] Look, I... Thanks. For saving me and Ashley. Whatever else happened leading up to all that, we wouldn't have gotten out without you putting us first.
[ He sighs, shaking his head and uncrossing his arms to lean back against the kitchen table, looking away. ]
I didn't think I'd get the chance to tell you, so. I won't waste it now.
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[The only time Luis remembered him without it nearby was when he was giving Mass.]
He was still the junior priest, when I had my confirmation. But he took a picture of my grandfather and I to celebrate, when it was over.
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Think I might've found that photo, too. [ he says, not beating any allegations about his magpie tendencies while on a mission. ] Was that where you grew up? The, uh. The house where I found you.
[ It'd fit the description. By the lake and mostly burnt down. And the old hunter's journal was there, too, he thinks. ]
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[Ada.]
It surprised me a little that that part of the village was never rebuilt.
[His brow furrows a little.]
...I wish I could have asked them why.
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Must've been surreal, going back there after all that time. [ He thinks about all the little details he saw in that burned out building, rushing past to investigate the noise coming from the back room. The chemistry set on the table. The guitar on the mantle. ] Thanks for sharing this with me. I know this kind of thing isn't easy to talk about, but. I'm glad you're around to remember all of them better than I can.
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You can say you would've missed me for other reasons too, Sancho.
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Don't push it. [ It's not like he likes you or anything. Really, though - his expression softens again after the initial scoff as something occurs to him. ] Look, I... Thanks. For saving me and Ashley. Whatever else happened leading up to all that, we wouldn't have gotten out without you putting us first.
[ He sighs, shaking his head and uncrossing his arms to lean back against the kitchen table, looking away. ]
I didn't think I'd get the chance to tell you, so. I won't waste it now.