The apology was reflexive. She still intimidated him a little.
"Vigilante killer?" He wasn't sure what to make of that. "Er. Was he a vigilante that killed people or someone that killed vigilantes?"
Both sounded a little ridiculous to him. It felt strange to have those words coming out of his mouth in utter seriousness. But he was trying to accept all of this was real now, even though his life had suddenly taken a turn that made it seem like fiction.
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The apology was reflexive. She still intimidated him a little.
"Vigilante killer?" He wasn't sure what to make of that. "Er. Was he a vigilante that killed people or someone that killed vigilantes?"
Both sounded a little ridiculous to him. It felt strange to have those words coming out of his mouth in utter seriousness. But he was trying to accept all of this was real now, even though his life had suddenly taken a turn that made it seem like fiction.