He frowned at me. I do not know all we will gain, or lose, depending on how one looks at it, only that it is happening. It was the smile he'd had when I first met him. We've got all the men we need, don't we, Owen? Owen nodded, and I watched his face remold itself, so that when he turned to his coworker, he was smiling and at ease.
Bert had a gift for only seeing what he wanted to see. He gave me a look like he wasn't sure how to take me, then he laughed. Their eyes were bright, but it was an unnatural brightness, almost shocky. He gave me a look that was so like one of Jean-Claude's that it was unnerving.
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