"How's Joey doing?" Jason asked. He'd liked him, the big, blonde, NOT-quiet Titan. Joe was a chatterbox, often.
Something in him whispered that this wasn't fair, that Joe'd been accepted back... sure, Joe'd been possessed, but he'd been crazy, too, and... no, just no.
At least Joe had a family that didn't suck, and Jason was glad for his ... friend? no, teammate.
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Date: 2008-09-20 08:58 pm (UTC)Something in him whispered that this wasn't fair, that Joe'd been accepted back... sure, Joe'd been possessed, but he'd been crazy, too, and... no, just no.
At least Joe had a family that didn't suck, and Jason was glad for his ... friend? no, teammate.