[...He's not sure if that's a real comfort, but guess if he was actually in danger, Mikey wouldn't be this chill. Gang people are probably used to all sorts of fights and bruises and stuff.]
He's made of sturdy stuff, huh? And I'm fine.
[He's not really, but he's doing better than some other people, like Yu. The loss of his friends truly stings, but Scott thinks he's coping okay?? Because as shitty as he feels about their deaths, Kotone is still alive-- she's with him and he's so relieved about that, even if it may be slightly shitty on his end. Of course, what Quentin has said to him still settles uncomfortably in his chest, the shards jagged, but he doesn't want to talk about that.
He. He just needs to be better. He doesn't need people to waste their time protecting him.]
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He's made of sturdy stuff, huh? And I'm fine.
[He's not really, but he's doing better than some other people, like Yu. The loss of his friends truly stings, but Scott thinks he's coping okay?? Because as shitty as he feels about their deaths, Kotone is still alive-- she's with him and he's so relieved about that, even if it may be slightly shitty on his end. Of course, what Quentin has said to him still settles uncomfortably in his chest, the shards jagged, but he doesn't want to talk about that.
He. He just needs to be better. He doesn't need people to waste their time protecting him.]
I just hate that we lost people, lost friends.