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Man: *he's older, late sixties...seventies maybe, but spry and healthy. He has a /huge/ grin on his face as he approaches.* Deckard? McCrane? My name is Nicolai. It's an honor to finally meet you both. Deckard: *nods* The honor is ours, Nicolai. Thank you for coming. I'm afraid our teammates are in bad shape and need your help. Nicolai: We'll do all we can for them. *expression soft and fond* It will be great to see Knight again. I was on his design team with Mitham's grandfather. Mitham: *hauls the gas can over by Deckard, softly patting his leg to let him know it's there.* Deckard: *nods with a grin, starts to comment but Mitham's soft pat distracts him* Oh. Thank you, Mitham. McC: I'm sure Duke will be very happy to see you again too. Nicolai: *motions for them to lead* If you'll take me to them. Mitham: I'll see you guys after breakfast. *will head for the trailer* D/McC: *reflexive action, neither thinking about it – salute in unison* Roger! Deckard: This way. *picks up the gas can, then gets down on hands and knees to crawl back into the barn* McC: *motions for them to go first, he'll follow*
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