Don't get so worked up. It's just a hunch. [Like everything in this place--mere conjecture, guesses about apples being apples or not, why strange things take place, who they were before. Everything was a guess, but the more Bell thought over and tried filling in blanks on this particular guess, the more he was fairly certain. Maybe.]
[But it wasn't just any hug, it was a hug for freedom.]
[Bell watched him over the top of the book.] You sit quietly the whole time, and I'll drop it to a third.
[Quicklog] - let's see if I can actually clear AC and null my hiatus
[But it wasn't just any hug, it was a hug for freedom.]
[Bell watched him over the top of the book.] You sit quietly the whole time, and I'll drop it to a third.