Honestly Mick isn't sure why he started talking in the first place. It's not like any of this will bring him back, or make the hallucinations go away. Len is dead. Period.
But then Ramon starts speaking and his gaze drifts over to him, the way he's anxiously twisting his fingers and Mick wonders just what in the hell they might have missed while traveling through time. Not that it matters to him. Of course not. But Snart always seemed to have a thing for the speedster and his little band.
Idly he scratches at a scar on his wrist, the beginning of the scars that wind their way up his arms and across his shoulders. "It don't get easier with time. It just sorta scars over. But it still hurts."
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Date: 2016-12-09 09:18 pm (UTC)But then Ramon starts speaking and his gaze drifts over to him, the way he's anxiously twisting his fingers and Mick wonders just what in the hell they might have missed while traveling through time. Not that it matters to him. Of course not. But Snart always seemed to have a thing for the speedster and his little band.
Idly he scratches at a scar on his wrist, the beginning of the scars that wind their way up his arms and across his shoulders. "It don't get easier with time. It just sorta scars over. But it still hurts."