[All of this information proves to be difficult to process. No one's ever really cared for Venom the way people have here. As an assassin, he's learned not to trust others, and no one trusts him. He's been working past that, but to think he's worth the attention...
Sweet? Attractive? Those words are alien to him.
Still, he cannot help feeling he has some traits in common with the other two. And he's doing his best to forge friendships he never dreamed of having.
But that doesn't excuse him from coming between them. Childhood friends that had a rapport before he came into the picture. He knew what was going to happen.
He pushes away the empty teacup, not wanting to dull his senses any further. He gets to his feet and starts for the door.]
There's nothing more for me to discuss. I'll be leaving, now.
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Sweet? Attractive? Those words are alien to him.
Still, he cannot help feeling he has some traits in common with the other two. And he's doing his best to forge friendships he never dreamed of having.
But that doesn't excuse him from coming between them. Childhood friends that had a rapport before he came into the picture. He knew what was going to happen.
He pushes away the empty teacup, not wanting to dull his senses any further. He gets to his feet and starts for the door.]
There's nothing more for me to discuss. I'll be leaving, now.