[Neal looks down towards his empty glass, a small puff of air expelling from his lungs. He still gets nightmares. In his mind his past will always haunt him.]
Yeah?
[His reply sounds breathy and unsure. He isn't sure if he wants to talk about it or not.]
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Yeah?
[His reply sounds breathy and unsure. He isn't sure if he wants to talk about it or not.]