( Adam makes a noise, soft and scoffing. The politics surrounding registration frustrate him. The world is there for the people who can afford help, who come from the right backgrounds. Everyone else falls through the cracks. )
I don't think I'd like to be a half-anything. ( Adam's lucky, he can hide his power when he wants to. Whatever pain comes from suppressing it during the day is nothing compared to what he's already lived through. But it could have been so much different.
People already looked at him like he was something other. If only they knew.
Adam watches as Ronan pulls away, as the flower dies from the loss of contact. He watches until it falls, and then turns back to the trees around them. ) Yes. Are you boiling it? ( Does he have to leave? )
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I don't think I'd like to be a half-anything. ( Adam's lucky, he can hide his power when he wants to. Whatever pain comes from suppressing it during the day is nothing compared to what he's already lived through. But it could have been so much different.
People already looked at him like he was something other. If only they knew.
Adam watches as Ronan pulls away, as the flower dies from the loss of contact. He watches until it falls, and then turns back to the trees around them. ) Yes. Are you boiling it? ( Does he have to leave? )