"Yours?"
Busy still manning the fire and food, Louis had only managed a quick glance or two as more visitors joined in. He was unalarmed again, of course, knowing well enough that his partner was watching his back. Breakfast was way more important, but the mannerisms also spoke enough.
"So...
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