His shoulders droop once more. Here, he is a nobody. Not a rival to be reckoned with or even a threat to be put down.
He is nothing, once again, null and void.]
Look, what was I supposed to do? It's not like I had more than one hand to patch it up, I-
[Simon might be mumbling and grumbling, but he follows, having to walk a little faster to catch up with Wade's steps. The mercenary's got quite the wingspan on him. Err, legspan? Anyway.]
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[Right, there is no one.
His shoulders droop once more. Here, he is a nobody. Not a rival to be reckoned with or even a threat to be put down.
He is nothing, once again, null and void.]
Look, what was I supposed to do? It's not like I had more than one hand to patch it up, I-
[Simon might be mumbling and grumbling, but he follows, having to walk a little faster to catch up with Wade's steps. The mercenary's got quite the wingspan on him. Err, legspan? Anyway.]
I had to do it myself.