[Another long silence. That grin troubles him and he doesn't even know why. He has not even started to peel this onion.]
...Yeah. Yeah, sure thing, kid.
[He fetches another two, one for both of them. It was a two pudding cup kind of night.]
[And while he had his snack, his sorrow and guilt were pushed aside by a much, much bigger emotion. RAGE. He was going to go have a talk with these old teammates of Wrath's.]
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...Yeah. Yeah, sure thing, kid.
[He fetches another two, one for both of them. It was a two pudding cup kind of night.]
[And while he had his snack, his sorrow and guilt were pushed aside by a much, much bigger emotion. RAGE. He was going to go have a talk with these old teammates of Wrath's.]