[Of course he does, but there are stages of thinking you're dying. Chase has flipped back and forth through six of them several times over without ever quite moving on to acceptance, but he's closer to it now than he has been since arriving. Even if that's taken shoving the fear and the confusion somewhere rational thought can't quite reach it.]
I always miss Foreman. Got some of my best sleep in while he was talking.
[He stirs his coffee, eyeing the dubious swirl of incongruous flavours mingling more.]
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I always miss Foreman. Got some of my best sleep in while he was talking.
[He stirs his coffee, eyeing the dubious swirl of incongruous flavours mingling more.]
Maybe you shouldn't waste it.