[France nods slowly. He doesn't speak immediately, instead reaching up and absentmindedly tucking his hair behind his ear and then untucking it as he threads his fingers through to the ends. He lets his hand drop back down to his side, his head dipping forward slightly.]
You give it your best.
[He smiles, and it's a sad, sympathetic expression.]
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You give it your best.
[He smiles, and it's a sad, sympathetic expression.]
There are times when it's impossible to know.