[This makes Bruno huff out a quiet laugh, a slightly sheepish grin crossing his face.] Nah, not really. I can't even imagine what that would be like. Before I got here I was isolated for ten years--I wouldn't even know where to start....
[Whups. Not a road he figures anyone else would want to go down. He takes a drink of his whiskey sour and tries to think of a different topic....]
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[Whups. Not a road he figures anyone else would want to go down. He takes a drink of his whiskey sour and tries to think of a different topic....]