"How to make ink? Sure. It's more time consuming than anything," he admits, holding up one hand, showing the dark grey tips. "And it stains," he adds. "I tend to wear my scrubs when working on it because it won't wash out."
He glances at Eddie as he talks about his dad though, knowing just a tiny bit of how much this man hurt Eddie and having no desire to forgive him. No matter how sad the bastard was.
"Well, mine's been dead for over a century. Hell, dead long before I died the first time," he admits. "So not a worry for me, but I can see it maybe being a smart thing in this place. No idea how many might come into this place after us. And, I know it's easier said than done but... fuck that asshole, okay? I mean, for fuck's sake, you're the kind of man that can get someone like Venom mostly under control, and he cares about you, and somehow that asshole couldn't find someone to be proud of? That's him trying too hard not to and that's bullshit."
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He glances at Eddie as he talks about his dad though, knowing just a tiny bit of how much this man hurt Eddie and having no desire to forgive him. No matter how sad the bastard was.
"Well, mine's been dead for over a century. Hell, dead long before I died the first time," he admits. "So not a worry for me, but I can see it maybe being a smart thing in this place. No idea how many might come into this place after us. And, I know it's easier said than done but... fuck that asshole, okay? I mean, for fuck's sake, you're the kind of man that can get someone like Venom mostly under control, and he cares about you, and somehow that asshole couldn't find someone to be proud of? That's him trying too hard not to and that's bullshit."