( For Atlas having too many emotions, the uniform, and so on. But what is typed is Adonis, interfering with Atlas' work, and he grits his teeth. Idiot. Not the time. Not the place, not for doubt. )
It was pretty shitty, but it's okay. We're friends.
( There's a long pause, before he adds something else: )
You should see the other guy.
( The one without the mask. The one that's useless. It's as close as he can see himself getting to admitting who he is, exactly, but even if Steph had met Donny, Atlas is pretty certain she'd have no idea who he was talking about. )
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( For Atlas having too many emotions, the uniform, and so on. But what is typed is Adonis, interfering with Atlas' work, and he grits his teeth. Idiot. Not the time. Not the place, not for doubt. )
It was pretty shitty, but it's okay. We're friends.
( There's a long pause, before he adds something else: )
You should see the other guy.
( The one without the mask. The one that's useless. It's as close as he can see himself getting to admitting who he is, exactly, but even if Steph had met Donny, Atlas is pretty certain she'd have no idea who he was talking about. )