[Leo hums in agreement to that. When they were just fighting crime and could stop when they wanted, they could have time to themselves, time to recover and have fun doing anything else is when fighting was best. Not... like this. Neverending and exhausting, watching their friends die.
He breathes out softly against his skin, settling there against him.]
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He breathes out softly against his skin, settling there against him.]
Yeah? Tell me about it. What you're seeing.