Adam shrugged and chose his own words carefully. "I ran into him when he had words on his back. He didn't ask me what mine meant and I didn't ask him. And then he made lunch." It had been perfectly civil in the careful way of two people avoiding mines in a field but in enough of an almost Ganseylike way that it had been tolerable.
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Date: 2016-07-06 08:29 am (UTC)And he'd been fed.