[ Her hand is warm against his face, its softness belied by the hard look in her eyes, the cold air snapping at his skin. Ororo's pride isn't the only one getting dinged up today. As grossly anti-social as he feels, it's overridden by the sure, burning need to not be alone anymore. Being alone means staggering out and drinking until he can't see straight. ]
'Ro I don't- I don't know why the fuck we were brought here; I don't know what the fuck I'm supposed to do anymore. So I'll just shut the fuck up and listen, all right?
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[ Her hand is warm against his face, its softness belied by the hard look in her eyes, the cold air snapping at his skin. Ororo's pride isn't the only one getting dinged up today. As grossly anti-social as he feels, it's overridden by the sure, burning need to not be alone anymore. Being alone means staggering out and drinking until he can't see straight. ]
'Ro I don't- I don't know why the fuck we were brought here; I don't know what the fuck I'm supposed to do anymore. So I'll just shut the fuck up and listen, all right?