The eyes. [ Specifically the fine skin around them that would crinkle or twitch or remain still to show the truth of a smile or the discomfit of a gesture. ] ...now I am half tempted to ask after my own.
...Really? [ Then again- he should not be quite so surprised. Involuntary as they've ever been and as still as he can make himself to avoid flinching- some things are simply beyond control. ] I would not have called that.
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[ You know he respects lines better than most. ]
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[ There is a comfort in that, knowing Bull would catch such things before they became an issue. ]
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[ Haha. That's funny, right? Because everything Zevran does, with few exceptions, is calculated and considered.
But Bull knows a thing or two about that, himself. ]
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I have other things to feel thus about than my tells, Toro.
[ The eye the new scars, the little cuts in his comfort and control with things that never truly bothered him before. ]
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[ That's a valid point. ]
Your ears, for one thing.
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[ Subtle, too, in most cases. ]
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But you're damn good, I'll give you that. Would have made a pretty good Ben-Hassrath agent yourself.
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