Disclamer: I am NOT Misters Michell, Keith, or Van Sickle.
It was odd the pattern Cain had fallen into since the eclipse and the fall of the witch. The day-to-day was spent with a handful of other Tin Men who had survived the years since the last stand, they were working to rebuild the force and clean up Central City; rough, dirty, hard work. But
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I swear to God... I will NEVER hear that song the same way again.
*thinks I can ignore that damn Angry American song for life*
I *points to me* LOVE *points to heart* YOU *points to you*
Best way I know how to say it, m'dear :]
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*faints*
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