[ If it came up, Wolfwood would be happy to argue all day long about how he wasn't really human anymore, and hadn't been for a long time. The human Nicholas had died on that operating table, and it was the monster Wolfwood who had taken his place. But what's the point in discussing shit like that? It won't change anything. Bad things happened in life and you either got over it and kept going, or you didn't and you died. That's just how the world worked. Wolfwood might not be human anymore, but he was a survivor, and part of surviving in Noman's was pushing all that bad shit down as far as you could into the back of your mind and trying really hard to forget about it.
And on the other hand, there were the Stampedes, who seemed to take actual pleasure in rolling around in other peoples' business. The comment about being a better human earns a snort and a side eye. ]
You've known me five minutes. Don't say things like that.
[ Every Stampede he's met so far has looked at him and seen another man. It's getting tiring. ]
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And on the other hand, there were the Stampedes, who seemed to take actual pleasure in rolling around in other peoples' business. The comment about being a better human earns a snort and a side eye. ]
You've known me five minutes. Don't say things like that.
[ Every Stampede he's met so far has looked at him and seen another man. It's getting tiring. ]
Whoever you're thinkin' of, I'm not him.