[Don leans back in his seat and crosses his arms, adopting a closed-off posture. He's trying to think backwards from what he remembers Leo telling him - obviously a lot of important context has departed for his memory's wintering grounds, wherever that is.]
[As he thinks, though, he glances sideways at Robert, taking note of the man's distress. He feels compelled to comfort him, but - is it different from what he would do for his brothers? Or for April?]
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[As he thinks, though, he glances sideways at Robert, taking note of the man's distress. He feels compelled to comfort him, but - is it different from what he would do for his brothers? Or for April?]
[He isn't sure...]