"Because if it's always fucked up, then what's the point of telling you every time?" Atton asked. "Great, let's tell Sparkle I'm heading into certain danger again, so I can get a nice headache off of him losing it for a week."
(It wasn't the headache he cared about, but 'I hate seeing you stressed out about me' was a little too close to touchy-feely for his standards.)
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(It wasn't the headache he cared about, but 'I hate seeing you stressed out about me' was a little too close to touchy-feely for his standards.)