I heard a commotion downstairs. When I got there, Woden was there, holding a knife to my --
[ He makes a frustrated, unhappy sound in the back of his throat. Rex is, at heart, a compartmentalizer. He has people separated into categories. My brothers, my soldiers, my friends, my allies, my commanding officers, my acquaintances.
He has no easy category for Martin. He's not his kid and Rex certainly isn't his father, nor is he his brother, nor is he his friend. All he knows is that Martin is his. ]
Martin. The kid I've been taking care of. Martin's safe now, hiding - and I've put Woden down for now. The only reason he's not dead after what he pulled is because I needed to hear what he had to say for himself. Thought you might need to talk to him too.
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[ He makes a frustrated, unhappy sound in the back of his throat. Rex is, at heart, a compartmentalizer. He has people separated into categories. My brothers, my soldiers, my friends, my allies, my commanding officers, my acquaintances.
He has no easy category for Martin. He's not his kid and Rex certainly isn't his father, nor is he his brother, nor is he his friend. All he knows is that Martin is his. ]
Martin. The kid I've been taking care of. Martin's safe now, hiding - and I've put Woden down for now. The only reason he's not dead after what he pulled is because I needed to hear what he had to say for himself. Thought you might need to talk to him too.