( His quick nod is all he'll say in response at first, sort of an aimless shrug to accompany it. Worry creases his brow; that's three senior officers just yanked out of time and space. Three friends, all with their own regrets great enough to accept an offer like this. It's been a while, but a throb of homesickness pulses in his chest, dull and aching.
He waves a hand at him. )
Oh, you'll get an earful from me soon enough. ( Bones stands abruptly, pulling his shirt straight. )
You seen the rest of the place? ( Not waiting for an answer, he continues, ) C'mon, I need to stretch my legs.
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He waves a hand at him. )
Oh, you'll get an earful from me soon enough. ( Bones stands abruptly, pulling his shirt straight. )
You seen the rest of the place? ( Not waiting for an answer, he continues, ) C'mon, I need to stretch my legs.