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you don't. only when it hurts, when it's amusing for you, do you actually bother— callousness disguised as brutal honesty. “ you want me to lie instead? ” you do that, too. less often than you used to, fortunate enough to drop your biggest lie the day your father dropped dead— but it still happens, always only ever doing what's in your own best interest, a shitty excuse for a superhero. at least you don't have high expectations to live up to: a useless drunk for a father, a mother who's nothing more than a fantasy to most people, as opposed to an actual hero. “ i let her off easy, anyway. could've done a lot worse than just talk shit. ”