He didn't even know what made him understand that Peter needed to know eventually, but there it was. If Tony Stark had to be the bearer of bad news, the reaper's envoy, well. That was just part of his lot. They all needed to be informed.
"What is it you said? It's not my job to do it alone, something like that?"
Csirke had come back out of hiding with the drop in tension, and he rubbed his hands through the dog's fried chicken coat with a 'good boy,' smiling.
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Date: 2018-08-16 04:54 am (UTC)"But soon. It's."
He didn't even know what made him understand that Peter needed to know eventually, but there it was. If Tony Stark had to be the bearer of bad news, the reaper's envoy, well. That was just part of his lot. They all needed to be informed.
"What is it you said? It's not my job to do it alone, something like that?"
Csirke had come back out of hiding with the drop in tension, and he rubbed his hands through the dog's fried chicken coat with a 'good boy,' smiling.
"Thank you for carrying part of the weight."
A man couldn't be a pallbearer on his own.