[Peter laughs, and gets ready to say something else about Chris, like about how he's a dumbass who apparently can't keep himself out of trouble no matter where he is or what he's doing, or how he's a shockingly good friend for someone who'd started off his time here as a wannabe super villain-
But then she says that, and he's immediately distracted, because well... yeah. That's what sucks about that place - it's not that hard to see similarities, to see ways things might have gone differently if you'd just. Chosen to do something else, or given up or given in or whatever, and it sucks.
He rubs her arm, tries to blink past the fog from the painkillers so he's actually saying something coherent and reassuring here.]
Yeah. It sucks. [Understatement of the year, Parker. Good job.] Stuff's not usually that bad here, but man, I don't know. That's so not you.
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But then she says that, and he's immediately distracted, because well... yeah. That's what sucks about that place - it's not that hard to see similarities, to see ways things might have gone differently if you'd just. Chosen to do something else, or given up or given in or whatever, and it sucks.
He rubs her arm, tries to blink past the fog from the painkillers so he's actually saying something coherent and reassuring here.]
Yeah. It sucks. [Understatement of the year, Parker. Good job.] Stuff's not usually that bad here, but man, I don't know. That's so not you.