[Figuring shit out. That's so - childish. Here he is, trying to show John everything exactly the way it is, and he still wants to go elsewhere to find something that's not there. He won't find it. And for all he knows he'll just keep searching forever.
He'll leave.
Petre brings a hand up to John's face. Cupping it, not so gently, just solid where it's place.]
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He'll leave.
Petre brings a hand up to John's face. Cupping it, not so gently, just solid where it's place.]
Show me.