That's the sound of a man who isn't used to seeing this many dead bodies. ]
No others. Just me.
[ Let that settle in as he pushes open the door the exterior, fresh air rushing past to greet them. They're still in Treviso, it seems, the familiar silhouette of the buildings visible even from here. ]
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That's the sound of a man who isn't used to seeing this many dead bodies. ]
No others. Just me.
[ Let that settle in as he pushes open the door the exterior, fresh air rushing past to greet them. They're still in Treviso, it seems, the familiar silhouette of the buildings visible even from here. ]