KentArnold
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Aenion said:"You big jock," Karen grins at him, "But yeah I'm not really into computers and stuff... I could do with a new pair of jeans. Besides even a geek like me likes to look good for her boyfriend," she pops another bit of sushi into Kal's mouth before turning attentively to Timothy, curious as to the reason behind his strange behaviour.
He pauses, and frowns, knowing full well this was going to come about eventually, but hoping to delay it as long as possible. He recalled what his therapists said, don't have pity parties, go to any party but where pity is.
He snorted, "Rough life ... yeah, you could say that."
He speared another bit of sushi and ate for a minute before continuing, "They had me on meds to help my ... mood swings, but ... my physiology makes me quickly grow immune to meds. That and being Elite ..." he said the word Elite like he doesnt care for it, "doesnt help matters much either. I've learned to be ... cautious. Makes it easier to avoid ..." he paused to take a sip of his soda, "injuries. I may heal quicker than most, but ... it still hurts."
He sighed, "I'm trying but ... ten years of ... training doesnt help matters. That and the fact I've only known my status as an Elite for less than two years doesnt help much either. Should have known something was up when I was younger. I mean, you don't walk out of a hospital in a matter of days after you have ..."
He rolled up his sleeve to show a nasty scar down his upper arm, "a compound fracture. And be able to use the arm normally within a matter of a week or so. That's just not normal. But ... I know what I am. No going back. I have to move forward. And not let anyone else go and put me in a situation where they have control of me."
His voice gets a bit harsh near the end. He definitely has issues about giving other people authority or power over him.
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