No, listen. [ Tim scratches the back of his neck, shaking his head a little. ] I'll come with you. If he fires me or whatever then... I'll find a job somewhere else. Not like I ain't got any marketable skills. And I wanna help anyway.
[ There's a little fleck of determination in his eyes as he adds, ] This is what I'm good at.
[ Tim throws a look at him, but it's mostly reluctantly fond. ] Ain't sure about my skills in that particular arena, but I meant findin' people. Tryin' to find people. Usually they're fugitives, but... [ Shrug. ] Kinda the same thing.
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[ There's a little fleck of determination in his eyes as he adds, ] This is what I'm good at.
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