[He nodded slowly, swallowing the last of his first glass before he finally took the bottle and refilled it. Swallowed on a dry throat to clear the lump that was forming before he took another drink.
His head dropped and nodded again.]
Were... were family. Weren't blood, but... they're family.
[There was a pause before he gave a bitter snort, half in amusement and half in pain.]
Andrea shot me in the head once. Was a bad shot, cause I survived.
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His head dropped and nodded again.]
Were... were family. Weren't blood, but... they're family.
[There was a pause before he gave a bitter snort, half in amusement and half in pain.]
Andrea shot me in the head once. Was a bad shot, cause I survived.