[ A surprised stiffness comes over him, turning his head slowly to look at the other man. The little bit of hope he had crushed grew new sprouts, but he didn't let himself get to far ahead. He didn't know this man - if his name was even Steve, or if the Kirk he was looking for was the one who cam before him.
Still, the man had asked him a question - sort of. ]
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Still, the man had asked him a question - sort of. ]
Yeah, that's right.
[ A beat. ]
Nice to see you again, Steve.