He tries not to let that hit him, tries not to let it sting that everyone seems to have found a place for themselves here and he's coming in late, all over again. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Webster smiles, forcibly, and nods. "I'd like to meet anyone you're that fond of," he says. "Even if I can't remember them."
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Date: 2014-05-13 10:25 pm (UTC)