[He's trying to listen, trying to think through the smoke that feels like it's fogging his brain, but the hard bite of the flames is making it hard, and - and where's this guy get off saying that he can shrug off personal judgment? He can't, does he get that? He can't, not for a second. Not for anything.]
Personal judgment? I've been fighting myself my entire life, asshole!
[FOOM.]
[The towering inferno abruptly flares outward yet again, and Tim abruptly buckles forward with a strangled yell as they start to sear at his skin.]
[He ends up on his hands and knees, reflexive tears springing to his eyes.]
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Personal judgment? I've been fighting myself my entire life, asshole!
[FOOM.]
[The towering inferno abruptly flares outward yet again, and Tim abruptly buckles forward with a strangled yell as they start to sear at his skin.]
[He ends up on his hands and knees, reflexive tears springing to his eyes.]