“Now look me in fuckin’ eyes and tell me why the hell I would think you were from the future.”
He sounded dead serious, but far from upset.
“This is Edinburgh. You can’t throw a rock without hittin’ a freak. Of course I’d think you were one of them before bein’ from the future.”
He sounded dead serious, but far from upset.
“This is Edinburgh. You can’t throw a rock without hittin’ a freak. Of course I’d think you were one of them before bein’ from the future.”
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She’s been called 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙚, so his ‘insult’ doesn’t phase her.
His questions, however, do. Her head tilts as if to say: ‘𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮?’
“For a detective, you’re horrible with deductive reasoning. Have you ever seen armor like this? No? I’m… from the 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚. That’s all I will say for now.”
His questions, however, do. Her head tilts as if to say: ‘𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮?’
“For a detective, you’re horrible with deductive reasoning. Have you ever seen armor like this? No? I’m… from the 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚. That’s all I will say for now.”
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