[Having been on the bottom at some points in his life, Lancia can take a lot.]
[Leaning over the table, he tooks a look at the first few couple of pictures. Ken looks like a bunch of kids he’s seen around before, all energy and playfulness in that rough tumble sort of way which could endear a lot of people and annoy a whole lot of others.]
[It’s nothing at all like what the other picture shows, although Lancia knows it must be him. The void in his eyes makes something twist in his gut, as if a snake was curling around in his own body, and it reminds Lancia too much of too many things… none of them good. He takes in a slow, deep breath between his teeth.]
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[Having been on the bottom at some points in his life, Lancia can take a lot.]
[Leaning over the table, he tooks a look at the first few couple of pictures. Ken looks like a bunch of kids he’s seen around before, all energy and playfulness in that rough tumble sort of way which could endear a lot of people and annoy a whole lot of others.]
[It’s nothing at all like what the other picture shows, although Lancia knows it must be him. The void in his eyes makes something twist in his gut, as if a snake was curling around in his own body, and it reminds Lancia too much of too many things… none of them good. He takes in a slow, deep breath between his teeth.]
How’d he get like that?