[ Years? That gets Corbin's expression to shift of one of open surprise, but he ends up glancing to the side in silence. He looks discontent, and for good reason. That's not possible, is it? He doesn't want to believe that it's possible, which is why that silence lingers a bit longer. He's trying to think of what he should do with that information, but it just settles like a pit in his stomach more than anything else. ]
...So, what, then? We just live here okay with that?
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...So, what, then? We just live here okay with that?