[ He could understand the disbelief. Years ago, he wouldn't have believed it. He wouldn't have thought them capable. Yet they thrived on proving people wrong, doing the impossible.
They were just supposed to survive to enjoy that sense of validation. ]
Yeah. Pretty sure.
[ And he reached to his hip, drawing from the clip on his armor a familiar-looking sword handle. Tucker should recognize it instantly, and even now? He couldn't bring himself to turn it on. To confirm that finality in his head. ]
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They were just supposed to survive to enjoy that sense of validation. ]
Yeah. Pretty sure.
[ And he reached to his hip, drawing from the clip on his armor a familiar-looking sword handle. Tucker should recognize it instantly, and even now? He couldn't bring himself to turn it on. To confirm that finality in his head. ]