He almost laughs. "Yeah, no shit. You're really bad at it. You were locked away and - fucking enslaved for what? Centuries? I've only known you a few months."
He steps back, raking fingers through his hair.
"I'm not expecting a goddamn miracle. Just - all that shit I just said."
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Date: 2024-08-05 01:07 pm (UTC)He steps back, raking fingers through his hair.
"I'm not expecting a goddamn miracle. Just - all that shit I just said."