[ kogami notices. he's aware that moran probably notices something similar in him; he can read his tells, the thoughts flickering across that ruggedly handsome face. it seems moran has seen more than his fair share, and his words have clearly struck a chord right down deep.
he reaches out to take his hand as well in a handshake, noting the prosthetic underneath the fabric of the glove. interesting. ]
Kogami. [ he pauses, regarding him with interest. ] Was it Crimea or India?
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he reaches out to take his hand as well in a handshake, noting the prosthetic underneath the fabric of the glove. interesting. ]
Kogami. [ he pauses, regarding him with interest. ] Was it Crimea or India?
[ the war he was involved in, he means. ]