[ They decided. Together. Sharkface twitches. He doesn't know what he's supposed to make of that. How he's supposed to move with that knowledge, incorporate it into the moment. It could be a lie, but he doesn't think it is. Not with the way Drake speaks, the way he's holding himself.
It feels honest. And that might just be worse. ]
Fighting Carolina. I went after her on the train. Fucked up the landing. She wanted to let it go.
[ He shivers, the rage bubbling up. No, never. Never. ]
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It feels honest. And that might just be worse. ]
Fighting Carolina. I went after her on the train. Fucked up the landing. She wanted to let it go.
[ He shivers, the rage bubbling up. No, never. Never. ]