[ Seeing Wukong like this hits in the same way it did inside the memory scroll. Macaque never used to think he could seem defeated. Even under the mountain he was still defiant. ]
[ But then Macaque left and didn't come back, so his idea of what's usual might be woefully out of date. ]
[ There's a pause, and then Macaque settles on the edge of the nest. It feels intrusive, intimate in a way they both know they're not anymore. Almost highlighting the distance. ]
I'm not here to argue. [ He doesn't have it in him either. ]
[ But beyond that, he's not quite sure what he wants. In oh, so many ways. ]
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[ But then Macaque left and didn't come back, so his idea of what's usual might be woefully out of date. ]
[ There's a pause, and then Macaque settles on the edge of the nest. It feels intrusive, intimate in a way they both know they're not anymore. Almost highlighting the distance. ]
I'm not here to argue. [ He doesn't have it in him either. ]
[ But beyond that, he's not quite sure what he wants. In oh, so many ways. ]