[ The clone lifts his eyes to David, studying his face a moment, trying to determine just what tone that is in his voice. Pity? Warmth? Neither of those, he thinks. Understanding? He doesn't actually know that much about David's history - just that he had been a loyal fighter for the cause, then had fled to the Barrayarans either for safety or from cowardice. It was never clear which. Had he...? Been through the same things?
He looks away, to the side. He doesn't bother to deny it this time. ]
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Date: 5 Apr 2016 23:59 (UTC)He looks away, to the side. He doesn't bother to deny it this time. ]
That's what Countess Vorkosigan said, too.
[ He gives an uncertain shrug. ]
But he might show up here. I keep waiting for it.