[ It's the kind of longing he can understand, for something that's nowhere near perfect but where the good parts are good enough to mean everything. He doesn't miss home, but if he went it'd be okay because of the people there, the ones who aren't here. ]
Hell if I know. Kinda liked it where I was, [ he admits. It's not the kind of thing he says lightly, because it always feels like saying something's good is like asking for it to go bad-- but it doesn't seem like they're gonna get back to their cozy farmhouse either way. ] Got family with me. We'll get by.
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Hell if I know. Kinda liked it where I was, [ he admits. It's not the kind of thing he says lightly, because it always feels like saying something's good is like asking for it to go bad-- but it doesn't seem like they're gonna get back to their cozy farmhouse either way. ] Got family with me. We'll get by.