[Wally doesn't really have much to say about him being lonely. He misses his parents, yeah, more than he thought he would, but he's at least still got them.]
I dunno. [Wally leans forward against the fence, lacing his fingers together.] Sort of. Isn't that kind of what we did with Cadmus? Screwed it up ourselves? [no that is not at all what happened]
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I dunno. [Wally leans forward against the fence, lacing his fingers together.] Sort of. Isn't that kind of what we did with Cadmus? Screwed it up ourselves? [no that is not at all what happened]