[as though to prove Desmond’s point, Hershel quietly mumbles—] A gentleman never.. makes a scene in public… [he blinks, swallows, then glances around. he doesn’t quite seem to recognize where they are.] But we’re not.. hm.. s’okay.. inside…?

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And I’m not any better for it, I’d say. It’s also less acceptable for adults to cry, especially in the presence of those less familiar. You’re young, and crying is a good way to let out your emotions. (He snorts) Don’t take Hershel or myself as a role model on the emotional front.

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(Desmond purses his lips) You’re allowed to cry, Luke. In fact, you’re well within your right. I can’t imagine this experience has been very pleasant.

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…. Hm… [Hershel blinks slowly, gaze drifting back and forth between Luke and Desmond—far less frenetic, but still somewhat dubious.] S’alright… bad dream…

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…! [the movement out of the corner of his eye causes Hershel to subtly flinch. he turns his head to watch the others, brow furrowing. Luke sounds upset. that isn’t good. not at all. but all Hershel can really do is let out a concerned, questioning hum.]

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