"Oh, I don't give a shit about moral fiber. If I cared about that, I would've told you we don't have alcohol."
That's probably what Tim or someone would do, because they have. They can spare the spoons to care about what bullshit other people are getting up to. He barely has enough spoons to remember how to take care of himself most days, he's not about to stick his nose in other people's business and try to fix their problems. Connor isn't stupid enough to overlook that anyone willing to dig for a fix has a problem whether they want to admit it or not.
That's not his business, though, so he's fuckin staying in his own lane. If this old man who looks like a child wants to fuckin drink himself to death then whatever. All Connor has to do is stay out of the crossfire.
"All I care about is being able to say I didn't technically break the rules." Five blinks in and out of being, and Connor manages to be slightly surprised by something. It doesn't happen often, anymore, but most people here don't use their powers so casually. "Neat trick, Nightcrawler."
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That's probably what Tim or someone would do, because they have. They can spare the spoons to care about what bullshit other people are getting up to. He barely has enough spoons to remember how to take care of himself most days, he's not about to stick his nose in other people's business and try to fix their problems. Connor isn't stupid enough to overlook that anyone willing to dig for a fix has a problem whether they want to admit it or not.
That's not his business, though, so he's fuckin staying in his own lane. If this old man who looks like a child wants to fuckin drink himself to death then whatever. All Connor has to do is stay out of the crossfire.
"All I care about is being able to say I didn't technically break the rules." Five blinks in and out of being, and Connor manages to be slightly surprised by something. It doesn't happen often, anymore, but most people here don't use their powers so casually. "Neat trick, Nightcrawler."