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So there's that scrawny little cutter-kid in the Nexus, for the first time in a very long time. He's got some scruffy blond-brown fuzz growing out, a few more scars, and a couple new rings in his ears.
And a pocketknife (thankfully closed) that he keeps turning over and over in his bandaged hands, as he watches the people passing by.
"What are you becoming?"
And a pocketknife (thankfully closed) that he keeps turning over and over in his bandaged hands, as he watches the people passing by.
"What are you becoming?"