[He stops paying attention to his hand, threading his fingers into Ellis' hair absently as his expression flattens and he stares blandly out at some non-specific point on the horizon. He mutters, not something he fully intended to say aloud.]
It's unfortunate that I am unable to send myself to be blended into a smoothie, if we're going by bad apples.
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It's unfortunate that I am unable to send myself to be blended into a smoothie, if we're going by bad apples.