Wes stops peering closely into Maurice's tear-streaked face long enough to lean sideways and peer less closely at the big box instead.
It's bigger than the big man and red instead of blue, but they're approximately the same degree of ragged-looking, and approximately as alien to Wes' eye; he regards it for a moment, then looks back at Maurice questioningly.
Was this... his?
He shakes his head quickly, then gives Maurice another puzzled look.
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Wes stops peering closely into Maurice's tear-streaked face long enough to lean sideways and peer less closely at the big box instead.
It's bigger than the big man and red instead of blue, but they're approximately the same degree of ragged-looking, and approximately as alien to Wes' eye; he regards it for a moment, then looks back at Maurice questioningly.
Was this... his?
He shakes his head quickly, then gives Maurice another puzzled look.
Nope.
What is it?]