[ Another good question. Again, no answer, no matter how hard Mouse searches his brain for one. Realizing this makes him obviously uncomfortable and he does that gawkish shuffling thing again with his feet before bringing a hand to rub at the back of his neck.
Wait, Mouse did have an answer. One that didn't make sense. ]
No one? [ He says a second time, only this time it's meant to be an answer. But, perhaps unintentionally, Mouse's voice lifts at the end, making it a question all over again. ] Just. Showed up.
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Wait, Mouse did have an answer. One that didn't make sense. ]
No one? [ He says a second time, only this time it's meant to be an answer. But, perhaps unintentionally, Mouse's voice lifts at the end, making it a question all over again. ] Just. Showed up.