[The nod is enough to move him from where he stopped outside. At least he can expect not to be pulverized... maybe. You never know, right? Caesar strolls up to the open garage and steps only just inside, lingering with his back to the cold air outside.
He watches Garviel working on the armor for what must be at least four or five minutes before even saying anything, but when he does...]
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He watches Garviel working on the armor for what must be at least four or five minutes before even saying anything, but when he does...]
So, how many people did you manage to save?