[It's more than he's told anyone, not that Steve knowns. It's like explaining the phone booth, or the panther. It's just shit the Horizon pulled out of his brain, that he either can't get rid of or doesn't want to. They're just surface-level shards of him, things maybe the Horizon or the Singularity or whatever thinks means something. Maybe they do. Maybe they don't.
An apartment, huh? Maybe he lives alone out there, too.] Yeah, gimme a sec.
[There's no way he's not grabbing a hot dog: loaded with onions and relish and mustard, which he's already half-eaten by the time he gets back to Steve. He gives him a thumbs up.] All set.
[He follows Steve up whatever stairs and buildings he's got, listening to the sounds of a pretty bustling city block. The hotdog's good. Fresh. As hot as a real one right off the corner.] So's there anything else you wanna know, or you just want in on how I'm gonna kill some Solvunn gods?
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[It's more than he's told anyone, not that Steve knowns. It's like explaining the phone booth, or the panther. It's just shit the Horizon pulled out of his brain, that he either can't get rid of or doesn't want to. They're just surface-level shards of him, things maybe the Horizon or the Singularity or whatever thinks means something. Maybe they do. Maybe they don't.
An apartment, huh? Maybe he lives alone out there, too.] Yeah, gimme a sec.
[There's no way he's not grabbing a hot dog: loaded with onions and relish and mustard, which he's already half-eaten by the time he gets back to Steve. He gives him a thumbs up.] All set.
[He follows Steve up whatever stairs and buildings he's got, listening to the sounds of a pretty bustling city block. The hotdog's good. Fresh. As hot as a real one right off the corner.] So's there anything else you wanna know, or you just want in on how I'm gonna kill some Solvunn gods?