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❝ I don't like bullies; I don't care where they're from. ❞

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  "Only your best friend, Stevie."

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"Oh, Buck."

"How're you feeling?"

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                                         the word ‘savior’                                          means nothing                                                when you’re left all alone                                               and the people you tried to save                                               are dead. 

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      "––– What is it?"

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     ❝ Damn straight. ❞

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"––– Give me more."

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     ❝ ––– You like it.❞

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"I absolutely love it."

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" —— With?"

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"Sharon, that 'nurse.'"

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" —— You went on a date?"

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"How surprised would you be if I said yes?"

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potato

         ”Pardon?”

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{tsarinax}

"–– any new date suggestions?"

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  [ his face is turned toward      a wall, his one human arm      trembling, the other rock      solid and stiff.

                    sometimes it gets to him                     that he won’t be the same                     him that he was 70 years                     ago.  and that he’s going                     to live with a piece of metal                     from the russians that stole                     his humanity for the rest of                     his life. and it hits him like                     a hurricane. ]

      [ and there’s the fact that           everyone sees him as a           villain, after all the           programmings and the           alterations to his own brain.           it hits him in waves. ]

                         ” –– please go.”

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[ he stood only an arm’s length                                                                                                        behind the other man, watching                                                                                                    him crumble in silence. he played                                                                                                  with words in his head.                                                  

            caution was crucial.                                                                          

   his arm reached out to his friend,                                                                                                  but he faltered mere centimeters                                                                                                    from his shoulder. ]

                       ”C’mon, Buck. You know I only want to help you.”

           [ swallowing the thickness from his                                                                                                throat, he retracted his arm. a sinking                                                                                            feeling spread across his chest. ]

        “––'til the end of the line, right?”