[ Dread filled Robbie as he stared at the other, chest tightening and hands clenching into tight fists as he felt a chill run down his spine. This shouldn’t be allowed. Should not be possible. ]
”If this is a Skrull thing, have some respect, man…”
When Richard first caught sigh of Robbie, Robbie Baldwin. Speedball. He felt unending joy. Gone was the Penance that he hated to see Robbie become. Hated that they made him into something that he wasn’t.
Right. He forgotten that everyone thought that he was dead. “Robbie… It’s really me. I swear.”