[ billy's eyes sharpen immediately at the news about the osborns, and he straightens, fingers curling white-knuckled around his cup. for a moment, two, the air around them all but crackles with his magic, heavy with anger, blue light pulsing behind his eyes. it takes more effort than he'd like to admit to suppress it, jaw clenching with displeasure. ]
.. Ugh, [ he sums it up, relaxing his hands carefully and reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose. ] Of course they are. [ he shouldn't prejudge, he knows. alternate universes often mean alternate histories, after all. it's just.. hard not to remember all the harm that's been caused in their world. ] Have you met either of them?
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.. Ugh, [ he sums it up, relaxing his hands carefully and reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose. ] Of course they are. [ he shouldn't prejudge, he knows. alternate universes often mean alternate histories, after all. it's just.. hard not to remember all the harm that's been caused in their world. ] Have you met either of them?