[self-depreciation? does wolfwood want raz to hit him that bad? he stances right back at nick, looming even as a hunk of lead finally slips out of the wound, leaving the sizzle of healing in its wake.]
I don't have a damn problem with myself. Not one. Liv don't have to like me for me to do my job 'n do it well.
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I don't have a damn problem with myself. Not one. Liv don't have to like me for me to do my job 'n do it well.