[ Hard not to quite drown in the intensity of the smile, when Buck's had so little cause to use the muscles over the long years. Steve returns it, and then turns his head up to look at the lightening sky. A few clouds drift, but otherwise it's endless. ]
All right. After dinner.
[ Making plans could slip through their fingers, but that thought is far from his mind. He looks at Buck again. ]
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All right. After dinner.
[ Making plans could slip through their fingers, but that thought is far from his mind. He looks at Buck again. ]
What've you got for today? Another physical?