Radar has never met a platitude he couldn't accept in full earnestness. Sure, maybe it's the kind of thing people say all the time, but it's better than saying nothing at all, right? Anyway, it's true. Colonel Blake was a good person.
...James is also the second guy now who's worried Radar'll freeze his literal butt sitting in the snow like this. He looks up, blinking, rubs his eyes again as he considers the offer. "Yeah, okay," he says eventually, with some reluctance. "I guess you're right, it is gettin' kinda cold."
Like the snow just appeared out of nowhere five minutes ago and not that Radar willing plonked himself down in a drift that's been there for weeks, probably. Gingerly, he starts to push himself to his feet, dusting off his pants -- and his backside, which, yeah, has definitely gone numb from the cold. Oops.
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Radar has never met a platitude he couldn't accept in full earnestness. Sure, maybe it's the kind of thing people say all the time, but it's better than saying nothing at all, right? Anyway, it's true. Colonel Blake was a good person.
...James is also the second guy now who's worried Radar'll freeze his literal butt sitting in the snow like this. He looks up, blinking, rubs his eyes again as he considers the offer. "Yeah, okay," he says eventually, with some reluctance. "I guess you're right, it is gettin' kinda cold."
Like the snow just appeared out of nowhere five minutes ago and not that Radar willing plonked himself down in a drift that's been there for weeks, probably. Gingerly, he starts to push himself to his feet, dusting off his pants -- and his backside, which, yeah, has definitely gone numb from the cold. Oops.