[ He doesn’t shrug off the hand until the sensation of his head going one way and his stomach the other abates. ]
Why is me being me bad? What does everyone expect me to be?
[Someone boisterous and fun, like then, who waltzes into a party and is in the party rather that at the party. Or is the party, which he couldn’t pull off if he cosplayed Pin the Tail on the Donkey. They’d just call him a jackass.
Oh no, wait, that’s what they’re doing now, because he can’t let go and relax. ]
He’s telling everyone he’s a clone, Bart’s making friends with Inertia, and I’m the bad guy! Even you think so.
[ Of course, Steph is on their side. She thinks like them; that’s why he likes her. He needs friends that are squirrelly and cautious and smart. Why does he keep collecting these people? ]
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Why is me being me bad? What does everyone expect me to be?
[Someone boisterous and fun, like then, who waltzes into a party and is in the party rather that at the party. Or is the party, which he couldn’t pull off if he cosplayed Pin the Tail on the Donkey. They’d just call him a jackass.
Oh no, wait, that’s what they’re doing now, because he can’t let go and relax. ]
He’s telling everyone he’s a clone, Bart’s making friends with Inertia, and I’m the bad guy! Even you think so.
[ Of course, Steph is on their side. She thinks like them; that’s why he likes her. He needs friends that are squirrelly and cautious and smart. Why does he keep collecting these people? ]