[ For an instant, the line of his jaw draws sharp. (More anger, tamped down again at length.) He hates it, still, whenever the Strangler chooses to use that particular line against him. It's a weak spot, one he can't cover up nor one that he thinks will ever truly heal, even though he knows the longer he allows it to poison his blood, the more of a chance the growth has of pulling him under. ]
And I don't want to meet any more of you than I have to.
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[ For an instant, the line of his jaw draws sharp. (More anger, tamped down again at length.) He hates it, still, whenever the Strangler chooses to use that particular line against him. It's a weak spot, one he can't cover up nor one that he thinks will ever truly heal, even though he knows the longer he allows it to poison his blood, the more of a chance the growth has of pulling him under. ]
And I don't want to meet any more of you than I have to.