[As Walter moves towards the touch, Benjiro mirrors in easing his own posture to be closer to where his shoulder lightly comes against Walter’s without altering the position of his hand. He is here with him, for however much or little he feels he can share.
The question posed is met with a thoughtful glance down as Benjiro sifts through the memories implanted by his Number, and softly, he shakes his head as he looks to Walter’s eyes.]
Not privacy...but crossing other lines, certainly.
[Acts such as trespassing, stealing from junkyards, kidnapping with sinister intentions...]
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The question posed is met with a thoughtful glance down as Benjiro sifts through the memories implanted by his Number, and softly, he shakes his head as he looks to Walter’s eyes.]
Not privacy...but crossing other lines, certainly.
[Acts such as trespassing, stealing from junkyards, kidnapping with sinister intentions...]