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“Fine. Thanks for the worries.”

“Ah, my apologies. I was just wondering if you were alright; you seem a little distant.”

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“And what’s so interesting?” 

“Never someone interesting in that condition before.”

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“Doesn’t mean you can’t still judge.”

“That’s the second time that someone has asked me about appearance.” Kurt said with a raised eyebrow. “I’m someone with blue fur, glow in the dark eyes, and a tail.” 

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Welp. Was snapping at a handicapped man an okay thing if you were handicapped too? “Quite alright, sir. Thank you.”

           ❝Actually, I’ve been far too long in a wheelchair, unable to walk myself. Just wandering if you’d like a hand?❞

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“Butterfly. Right. Sorry kid, had something else on my mind. You got a name?” She was cute. A reminder of what he could never have. Still cute though.

Scout didn’t think she’d be able to deal with other adults being dumb once she reached that age- dealing with kids in her group was hard ENOUGH without the hope of everyone eventually out-growing the lack of common sense/ ability to understand basic things. 

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“It’s simple. You tell someone Venom’s not dead, you be become an unperson. And my lunch.” 

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“What”

“ The butterfly count on your head has stead-ly been increasing over the past ten minutes- I was wondering when you were gonna notice. “

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“What’s a matter? Never see someone with no legs before?”