[Lightning's appearance might startle him out of crying, but it doesn't do anything to shift the overall mood that's come over him. A wrist's dragged over his eyes before Hope turns his face away with a heavy, heartfelt sigh and crosses his arms over his chest.]
What. [His tone is hard and sullen.]
—Nevermind. You wouldn't understand anyway. Nobody understands me.
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What. [His tone is hard and sullen.]
—Nevermind. You wouldn't understand anyway. Nobody understands me.
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Cue soundtrack courtesy of Linkin Park?]