[ Of course the fucking Undersiders were involved. He shouldn't be surprised. And by Undersiders, Amy means Tattletale, because that particularly strategy has her written all over it.
He wouldn't put it past Skitter, but Skitter's not an Undersider. Weaver got whatever it was she wanted out of them and moved up in the world.
It's hard to feel anything about that but dull, bitter resentment. He knows by now that people never get what they deserve. The Undersiders are once again the dubious saviours of so much burning wreckage. It puts some things Tattletale said into perspective, for all the good that does him.
And it's how he dies, one day, but he doesn't feel a thing about that. ]
I'm sorry.
[ Two words easy enough to type out. He thinks he is sorry for her, even if it's not the way he probably should be. Sorry that's the world she ended up with, through no fault of her own. ]
What a fucking shitshow.
So that was it. Powers, capes, everything. Just the side effects of an alien invasion. And that's what's in our heads.
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He wouldn't put it past Skitter, but Skitter's not an Undersider. Weaver got whatever it was she wanted out of them and moved up in the world.
It's hard to feel anything about that but dull, bitter resentment. He knows by now that people never get what they deserve. The Undersiders are once again the dubious saviours of so much burning wreckage. It puts some things Tattletale said into perspective, for all the good that does him.
And it's how he dies, one day, but he doesn't feel a thing about that. ]
I'm sorry.
[ Two words easy enough to type out. He thinks he is sorry for her, even if it's not the way he probably should be. Sorry that's the world she ended up with, through no fault of her own. ]
What a fucking shitshow.
So that was it. Powers, capes, everything. Just the side effects of an alien invasion. And that's what's in our heads.
So what are we? Hosts? Carriers? Puppets?