As Jaime stares at the images from his scans, he can’t help but feel his heart sinking. Peter had said he’d send them through along with some specifics about the results and the... changes, but Jaime wasn’t really ready to see it.
Jaime Reyes, I do not understand your emotional distress. Jaime snorts out loud at Khaji’s comment, shaking his head. You changed my body! You can’t just do stuff like that, you should’ve told me you were going to make me something else! He knows it’s pointless, there’s nothing they can do about it now - even if the scarab could undo the changes, how would that leave him? Would that do more damage than good to his body, to try and remove the enhancements? What if they can’t remove them at all?
He hears the door open but he doesn’t really register it, staring blankly at the images on the table in front of him - by the time he realises it’s Bart it’s too late, the speedster’s already behind him and Jaime has to scramble to try and sweep all of the images and papers together. “Oh - hey, sorry. In my own world. How was work?”
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