Age wasn't relevant at the institute; only the thing that drew them all together mattered.
Misha was wiping down the Jeep to avoid water streaks when he heard the voice. He looked up to see a stranger. He tensed a moment but when he didn't seem to be inclined to go berserker he smiled. "Hi."
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