Dammit, he sounded like a mom. He was NOT the mom!
Instead he turned his attention to the jacket, holding it in one hand and touching the S-shield on the back with the other, as if reassuring himself with it. "Man, haven't seen this thing in a while--well, one of these things, anyway. I lost count of how many jackets I went through."
He pulled it on. Thankfully, it'd always been somewhat over-large, because his frame was broader now. Now for the finishing touch--the sunglasses. Yes, he was wearing them inside.
"I feel all retro."
What? He hadn't worn this thing in more than a year. When you were hardly older than five, that was ages and ages.
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Dammit, he sounded like a mom. He was NOT the mom!
Instead he turned his attention to the jacket, holding it in one hand and touching the S-shield on the back with the other, as if reassuring himself with it. "Man, haven't seen this thing in a while--well, one of these things, anyway. I lost count of how many jackets I went through."
He pulled it on. Thankfully, it'd always been somewhat over-large, because his frame was broader now. Now for the finishing touch--the sunglasses. Yes, he was wearing them inside.
"I feel all retro."
What? He hadn't worn this thing in more than a year. When you were hardly older than five, that was ages and ages.