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He looks back at her, his hair is still messy, he still has beautiful deep brown eyes-but they used to sparkle. They used to be full of life-now they're dull. There's dark circles under them. He's tired, he's angry, and nothing-NOTHING-helps. 

"...why not...?" 

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"..." 

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"...What."

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"...You want the honest answer? Or you want me to say what'll make you feel better." 

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"...You left. You left and-I didn't have any protection. I was still a kid, Kats-I was 18, sure, but-I was dyslexic, I sucked at math, I couldn't really do anything but fight-you had said we would work together-and then...when that didn't happen-there was no one protecting me anymore. You know how many missions I actually got to go on? One. I got in one mission before those stupid government bastards took me away. It didn't matter that I could control my powers now, it didn't matter that I was a hero, nothing-I was a goddamn defect, and I was treated like it."