[Leo has learned one thing during this whole invasion and aftermath: how to listen. Listening is occasionally, sometimes, maybe even marginally important. So rather than brush it off or do that thing where he looks like he's listening but he's actually thinking about eight other things because he has nothing to do with his hands here to keep himself physically occupied through what sounds like it's going to be a very difficult conversation, he forces himself to stand there and focus.
'Giving up'? He... doesn't remember, not completely. He sort of vaguely remembers Donnie being mad and exploding a bit, but it was so wrapped up in delirium and pain that Leo couldn't remember the details of it. Was it that?]
...It's fine, Dee. Water under the bridge. [Still. It's good to hear at least. Like a balm on a burn he hadn't quite realized was there until it suddenly wasn't.]
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'Giving up'? He... doesn't remember, not completely. He sort of vaguely remembers Donnie being mad and exploding a bit, but it was so wrapped up in delirium and pain that Leo couldn't remember the details of it. Was it that?]
...It's fine, Dee. Water under the bridge. [Still. It's good to hear at least. Like a balm on a burn he hadn't quite realized was there until it suddenly wasn't.]