[even if he'd made them himself, they'd still be decent, really. he got lucky finding the bakery, though, and he knows it. he smiles, taking a bite of his own brownie and sinking into a chair with a content sigh. now that's the stuff. sugar.]
Were you at war, at home, too?
[it's a sound enough deduction to make, he thinks, since he's got a military title and was talking about a world in danger]
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Were you at war, at home, too?
[it's a sound enough deduction to make, he thinks, since he's got a military title and was talking about a world in danger]