[ Striders may not cry, but Englishs do. Jake knew that it wasn't a very masculine characteristic to let your feelings show like that, but all the best action heroes knew when it was okay to let down the barriers. If Bro wants to cry, he wouldn't get a single strange look.
Jake was on the verg, but he just feels numb. Like his world just turned black and while and he could hit pause and step back, rewind, and figure out what just happened. But he can tell, it's obvious. His stomach is empty and lurches, his heart feels hollow.
Dirk was just the last person he ever expected to die...
It was a risk they all took, but everyone had turned to him for, well, everything. And after their conversation just the night before...
He feels broken. Selfishly. And for Bro. And Dave. And everyone. Fuck.
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Jake was on the verg, but he just feels numb. Like his world just turned black and while and he could hit pause and step back, rewind, and figure out what just happened. But he can tell, it's obvious. His stomach is empty and lurches, his heart feels hollow.
Dirk was just the last person he ever expected to die...
It was a risk they all took, but everyone had turned to him for, well, everything. And after their conversation just the night before...
He feels broken. Selfishly. And for Bro. And Dave. And everyone. Fuck.
This wasn't how it was supposed to go. ]