It's so strange, he keeps seeing flashes of Steve in the edges of his consciousness. Small and skinny, grinning at him, determined and too dumb to know when to back down from a fight. Was that them being friends?
He's pulled from his reverie by the hand coming towards him, and he's immediately right back against the opposite wall with a knife in his hand, one that appears as if out of nowhere.]
You were smaller.
[He'll ignore what's being said to him, it's irrelevant for now.]
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It's so strange, he keeps seeing flashes of Steve in the edges of his consciousness. Small and skinny, grinning at him, determined and too dumb to know when to back down from a fight. Was that them being friends?
He's pulled from his reverie by the hand coming towards him, and he's immediately right back against the opposite wall with a knife in his hand, one that appears as if out of nowhere.]
You were smaller.
[He'll ignore what's being said to him, it's irrelevant for now.]