"Nah," he says with a shitty smirk, knowing full well the difference, "he wouldn't like the publicity." He's in the process of pulling his mug back over when he adds, "gone and lost his mind anyhow-- even he doesn't know who he is anymore, I reckon." He pauses, a muscle in his jaw working; he may not have meant to say that out loud, least of all to a stranger.
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"Nah," he says with a shitty smirk, knowing full well the difference, "he wouldn't like the publicity."
He's in the process of pulling his mug back over when he adds, "gone and lost his mind anyhow-- even he doesn't know who he is anymore, I reckon." He pauses, a muscle in his jaw working; he may not have meant to say that out loud, least of all to a stranger.