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Micah blinked. "You mean you don't already? Oh my." He said and then sighed a little bit. "You really have to ask us a shit ton of tough questions after the fact? I'm not sure how it's gonna help much but okay." He said and then walked out with his coffee. Adrian shook his head. "....Yeah they're probably gonna need a few days before you start asking them shit anyways. Could make them feel even more like it's their fault this happened. Even if it is necessary." He sighed. "I don't envy you working with live people...You gotta deal with their emotions too."

Astrid smiled a little bit. "Adrian was a huge damn baby. He weighed like ten pounds and a few ounces. Or dad always told us how damn chubby he was. I've got pictures somewhere... I meant to show them to him and Lor but then...Well they're struggling and I don't want to do that to them." She said and then blinked. "I wonder what Micah was like was like as a baby..." She said.