[ He snorts softly. ] You're right. And I learned that I want nothing to do with you.
[ He shoves his hands in his pockets, ducking his head for a moment, casting a furtive glance around. There are enough people around that he doubts Brock will try anything, but that doesn't stop the rising panic he can feel whirling inside like a sickness. This was a mistake. He should've played stupid and run off the second Brock failed to recognize him. ] I'm not your friend or your enemy.
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[ He shoves his hands in his pockets, ducking his head for a moment, casting a furtive glance around. There are enough people around that he doubts Brock will try anything, but that doesn't stop the rising panic he can feel whirling inside like a sickness. This was a mistake. He should've played stupid and run off the second Brock failed to recognize him. ] I'm not your friend or your enemy.