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[ And there's the strangeness again. No time at all has passed for Maine. For Wash, it's been years.

[ The big man's smile wanes a little, and he just ... knocks his leg against Wash's. "Right here." Then he gestures for the bottle.

[ If there's anything left, he's finishing it off. ]

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