Why was it they were always anxious to find someone else to deal with things? Casey could deal with things!
Kinda.
Still, she gave him an apologetic, little nod. "I don't know why I asked that, I mean, obviously, it's not your body because you just came up here and saw it and, I mean, I don't know you that well, but you don't seem like the type of person who would be interested in a dead body, which isn't to say that I think you lack the intelligence to examine a cadaver or anything, but just that the type of person you usually see around dead bodies, apart from healers or doctors or whatever term you want to use, would be psychotic murderers or something and I would never peg you as a murderer because you seem kinda sane really..."
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Kinda.
Still, she gave him an apologetic, little nod. "I don't know why I asked that, I mean, obviously, it's not your body because you just came up here and saw it and, I mean, I don't know you that well, but you don't seem like the type of person who would be interested in a dead body, which isn't to say that I think you lack the intelligence to examine a cadaver or anything, but just that the type of person you usually see around dead bodies, apart from healers or doctors or whatever term you want to use, would be psychotic murderers or something and I would never peg you as a murderer because you seem kinda sane really..."
She paused, catching her breath.
"Sorry. I babble."