[Let him and his trains rest. He hums, only half listening now that he's thinking about boats and trains and who knows what else, saving the city maybe, but after a moment he blinks and turns slightly to look at Jacob instead of the sunset. What was that...??]
I'm flattered, but try not to screw up that badly. That's more paperwork for me. [Some...how, listen, not the point.]
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I'm flattered, but try not to screw up that badly. That's more paperwork for me. [Some...how, listen, not the point.]