Post by Cassidy on Jan 17, 2022 0:33:18 GMT
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Spider-Bite
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We shook hands.
I smiled a little under the mask.
"Aw, schucks. I ain't all that good."
I waved off Mettle's brief praise.
I got up from my seat and nodded.
"You stay safe on your trip. I better head out. See you around, Mettle. Get some R&R."
I began heading for the door. My mind whirling with possibilities, ideas, and implications. The NanoSym thought that investigating all of Mettle's activities in the Bronx while he is away would be a prime opportunity to see if he was indeed on the up and up. Or if he was someone I needed to take down sooner rather than later.
And, in all reality?
I could not disagree with this plan. After all, that was who I am.
I investigate.
I smiled a little under the mask.
"Aw, schucks. I ain't all that good."
I waved off Mettle's brief praise.
I got up from my seat and nodded.
"You stay safe on your trip. I better head out. See you around, Mettle. Get some R&R."
I began heading for the door. My mind whirling with possibilities, ideas, and implications. The NanoSym thought that investigating all of Mettle's activities in the Bronx while he is away would be a prime opportunity to see if he was indeed on the up and up. Or if he was someone I needed to take down sooner rather than later.
And, in all reality?
I could not disagree with this plan. After all, that was who I am.
I investigate.