[Rex, too, remains quiet. If Mark doesn't engage, that's up to him.
His eyes scan the area for anything that lurks within the dark. They are right at the edge of the woods, angrily sauntering past tall trees. He thinks he hears something and turns in the direction of the sound, only to see nothing at all.]
You don't have to stick it out, y'know. If you need to go, just fuckin' beat it.
[His words are harsh, but again, there is an oddly serene air when he speaks. Or, perhaps, serene isn't the right word.
Rex's shoulders stiffen. If Invincible leaves, he wouldn't be any different.
Everyone always does- And recently, as of late?]
I don't give a damn. You don't have to like me.
[That has mostly been Rex's own damn fault.]
If there's somethin' goin on and you need back up, you can call or text.
But there's no need to worry about me of all people.
[It's true.]
I've been to hell and back, butt boy. I'll live through this shit, too.
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His eyes scan the area for anything that lurks within the dark. They are right at the edge of the woods, angrily sauntering past tall trees. He thinks he hears something and turns in the direction of the sound, only to see nothing at all.]
You don't have to stick it out, y'know. If you need to go, just fuckin' beat it.
[His words are harsh, but again, there is an oddly serene air when he speaks. Or, perhaps, serene isn't the right word.
Rex's shoulders stiffen. If Invincible leaves, he wouldn't be any different.
Everyone always does- And recently, as of late?]
I don't give a damn. You don't have to like me.
[That has mostly been Rex's own damn fault.]
If there's somethin' goin on and you need back up, you can call or text.
But there's no need to worry about me of all people.
[It's true.]
I've been to hell and back, butt boy. I'll live through this shit, too.
[Strangely...?
His number is going down, but only slightly.]