[He pushes his fingers against the floor, trying to work out what it is he wants to say.]
His song. I can hear all of him, the caring bits and the dangerous bits and the cruel bits and the bits that won't admit it but want desperately to make you laugh. All of him. And how . . . some of it I've only seen once or twice, and I've known him for years.
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[He pushes his fingers against the floor, trying to work out what it is he wants to say.]
His song. I can hear all of him, the caring bits and the dangerous bits and the cruel bits and the bits that won't admit it but want desperately to make you laugh. All of him. And how . . . some of it I've only seen once or twice, and I've known him for years.