dont you know how old he is ? if one were to draw the circle , conception would mark the beginning , and death the end . i turn to the bounty hunter with a question in my eyes . would she leave him if he lost the company ? you can call me if you need me . '' that i did n't have the missing pieces . my distant thoughts remind me that it would probably be best if i got the hell out of here . he spoke into my ear , for me alone . 