Bruce's small smile fades into something more understanding then. He nods, looking down at the little girl in the tube. While it wasn't the moon, his own father instilled something in him that helped shape the man he became. A city isn't the same as the moon, but, it's still something he is sure will carry down to Little Lou.
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Bruce's small smile fades into something more understanding then. He nods, looking down at the little girl in the tube. While it wasn't the moon, his own father instilled something in him that helped shape the man he became. A city isn't the same as the moon, but, it's still something he is sure will carry down to Little Lou.
"Have you found any books yet?"