Jesse nods, before he really realizes what Jim is saying. Gradually, it sinks in, though, and the smile fades and the nodding ends. "Right. I was gonna-...Y'all don't really wanna know, do ya? I mean-...It's bad. It's real bad, Jimmy."
His chin comes back down onto his forearm, staring blankly at a placard that has the bar's specials. The cowboy flicks idly at it with one fingernail. "Guy here in the Nexus. Ain't sayin' names. Don't gotta-...No one's gotta come down on him fer this. He ain't to blame. He didn't enable it none. But he can fix up the dead, right? I mean, he's got some kinda power that lets him mend us up! Like we can proper heal kinda. An-An-And I done and-...I gotta-...He can fix people missin' parts. But he gotta-...He gotta get parts first."
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His chin comes back down onto his forearm, staring blankly at a placard that has the bar's specials. The cowboy flicks idly at it with one fingernail. "Guy here in the Nexus. Ain't sayin' names. Don't gotta-...No one's gotta come down on him fer this. He ain't to blame. He didn't enable it none. But he can fix up the dead, right? I mean, he's got some kinda power that lets him mend us up! Like we can proper heal kinda. An-An-And I done and-...I gotta-...He can fix people missin' parts. But he gotta-...He gotta get parts first."