Oh lord, if Miles ever knew that one day he'd be Lord Auditor.
Even in what he feels is an entirely rational ascent to hysteria, Miles still gives Mark a flat don't you what question me look. "The question about what the hell happened to you. Five years, alright, but -- what the hell happened?"
Miles, in a rare and entertaining moment of inarticulateness, just gestures wildly at Mark's...everything with one arm. His body, sure, but since when does Mark help him with anything so readily?
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Even in what he feels is an entirely rational ascent to hysteria, Miles still gives Mark a flat don't you what question me look. "The question about what the hell happened to you. Five years, alright, but -- what the hell happened?"
Miles, in a rare and entertaining moment of inarticulateness, just gestures wildly at Mark's...everything with one arm. His body, sure, but since when does Mark help him with anything so readily?