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goldtoxicity[ He hitches a ride with Exodus a few blocks away from the pizzeria, giving plenty of reasonable deniability that he'd ever been there. The smart thing to do is to turn around and go, to keep that distance up. He's done terrible things and had terrible things done to him, he's not the same idiot who used to wake David up in the middle of the night to ask to copy his math homework.
He's now the idiot with the power to kill everyone in this city if his mood tips too far to one side, or to revive 11 million dead mutants.
But he makes his way there. Grabs the booth, keeps his hood up because a glitery gold mutant always draws more attention than he's comfortable with these days. ]
He's now the idiot with the power to kill everyone in this city if his mood tips too far to one side, or to revive 11 million dead mutants.
But he makes his way there. Grabs the booth, keeps his hood up because a glitery gold mutant always draws more attention than he's comfortable with these days. ]
