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“How funny,” Scorpion’s voice turns rather sour as he casts his blue eyes to the ground. “I’m lower than the dirt, and yet she’s...” He laughs, but it’s the kind of laugh you know hurts. “Kinda hard to be lower than me when I’m the lowest of the low.” Was it self-pity? Was Scorpion reminiscing about the days he was alive? Whatever it was, he was bitter about it.
“Do you know what I am, Pavi?” He leans back, kicking his leg up over his other and resting his head against his fist. “And why I’m lower than dirt, why I’m lower than anything you can think of?”













