"You are so much better with words than I. Which is how it should be, since that's your gig. I'm a mouthy broad with a trick for stupid jokes. I don't do thoughtful."
Another pause, and a sigh.
"Well, that's what I accused Spidey of lying about. I floated right up that river in Egypt. Sorry I didn't visit, Djehuty."
Rueful smile. "Well...huu. I have been trying very hard not to know things that would make me unhappy. Oh...oh god, Hippolyta, I have been a hypocrite." He closes his eyes and shakes a little, then calms.
"But that is the nature of interacting with the world."
He hugs her again, more casually, and smiles. "I like that. 'Word.' And--well, sometimes I can get very irritable, and always at the people I love. I sympathize."
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Another pause, and a sigh.
"Well, that's what I accused Spidey of lying about. I floated right up that river in Egypt. Sorry I didn't visit, Djehuty."
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"But that is the nature of interacting with the world."
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"Just like me."
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She straightens up, brushing at her cheek with a finger. No, she's not been crying. Nope. Not at all.
"My problem is that sometimes the people I love get the brunt of my sharp tongue. And I treat 'em like utter shi... cra... shit.
"But I'm working on it."
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((Gotta go for now, g'night.))