[Thankfully this is all happening after his workout, so he’s already kind of tired from it. The adrenaline with his anger had given him the force needed to throw two punches, but he sags a little in defeat after the second. His knuckles pulsed with the ache of hitting Rogers - like hitting a brick wall or some shit.
Then he speaks, voice shaking but it’s quiet. To Billy, it sounds loud in the quiet kitchen.]
I don’t get to go home and keep living. Doubt the aliens will let me go somewhere else.
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Then he speaks, voice shaking but it’s quiet. To Billy, it sounds loud in the quiet kitchen.]
I don’t get to go home and keep living. Doubt the aliens will let me go somewhere else.