She looks at him for a minute, then nods. "I believe you," she says. "But you're not quite the John I know, if that makes any sense. You're alive, for one thing. And, well..."
But she can't quite get it out without smiling a little. "Well, I do believe my John has greater need for his father's shaving cream."
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Date: 2012-01-05 05:37 am (UTC)But she can't quite get it out without smiling a little. "Well, I do believe my John has greater need for his father's shaving cream."