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He’s got an eye for people. Or, at least, that’s what he’s been told—and repetition often has a way of passing for proof. Though the truth of his eye was more a way of living than it was a gift.
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Then, there was another noise. A subdued metallic note. The kind that suggests cooperation rather than impact. A polite surrender of function. His gun had been laid to rest on the ground.
/ I’ll get to tackling bookmarks and starters here tomorrow… I hope… I’ll jump through several walls headfirst if not.
See, control establishes itself in pieces. A knee fixed to the spine. An arm drawn back to a position the joints do not favor. The best angles for a revolt against his hold are seized. And his force becomes quiet, but undeniable.