Chris chewed his lower lip in thought, an old habit from when he was young. When he realized he was doing it, he stopped immediately. "I would like that," he agreed, words coming out slow. "We need to figure things out. We'll deal with it somehow."
"Do you think you could talk to your brother about this, next time you see him?"
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"Do you think you could talk to your brother about this, next time you see him?"