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If you thought Harding looked bad last time he was in here, you ain't seen nothing yet.
He's even thinner, his pale hair is decidedly lank; he's gone from unhealthy to death warmed over. His fingers twist together and his eyes move back and forth likes he's expecting someone to jump out at him, brandishing a knife.
Still, as he sits uneasily at a table, he'd not be unamenable to company.
He's even thinner, his pale hair is decidedly lank; he's gone from unhealthy to death warmed over. His fingers twist together and his eyes move back and forth likes he's expecting someone to jump out at him, brandishing a knife.
Still, as he sits uneasily at a table, he'd not be unamenable to company.