[Mark is feeling better, somewhat, which quells some of Rex's worries.
He says nothing in response to those encouraging words and even the hand to the arm, muscles remaining tense all the while. Mark doesn't know who he is and what he's done.
And a boy like that, so naive and thoughtless, would never be able to forgive a person like him. Someone who at just eighteen has so much blood in his ledger that at one point it would be possible for Rex simply drown himself in it. Or so he thinks.
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[Mark is feeling better, somewhat, which quells some of Rex's worries.
He says nothing in response to those encouraging words and even the hand to the arm, muscles remaining tense all the while. Mark doesn't know who he is and what he's done.
And a boy like that, so naive and thoughtless, would never be able to forgive a person like him. Someone who at just eighteen has so much blood in his ledger that at one point it would be possible for Rex simply drown himself in it. Or so he thinks.
He is drowning still.]
Guess we're goin' monster huntin', then?
[Rex sighs.]
You ready?