He really wasn’t. Declan’s words also reminded Aoba of something completely different—or maybe only a sidestep away from it. He paused in the middle of scooping eggs onto his toast as Declan had, thoughts as much golden as not.
“…Are you or Mac going to tell anyone about…what I did to those Vex?” His tone was a concerned one, very much turning the essence of his words to Do you have to?
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“…Are you or Mac going to tell anyone about…what I did to those Vex?” His tone was a concerned one, very much turning the essence of his words to Do you have to?