[ It's a hard thing to promise not to die. Red doesn't think to promise it anyway (it's just a thought that doesn't occur to him), the conversation at least quietening him up some.
But he nods to the question, and he still has a voice. ]
...Yeah. [ but ] You didn't come out here for anything else?
[ There's a good chunk of fruit in the bag handed and some in the one on his back, but while he could get some more now, maybe it would be better to wait.
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But he nods to the question, and he still has a voice. ]
...Yeah. [ but ] You didn't come out here for anything else?
[ There's a good chunk of fruit in the bag handed and some in the one on his back, but while he could get some more now, maybe it would be better to wait.
But then... ]