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“I’m just no good at killing,” Adam said simply, but then his voice softened as he picked at the grass. “I still haven’t figured out how not to think. Or how not to hesitate when what I’m shooting at is a man. A person, with people who need him.”
“Well think about me instead then,” Tommy said quietly. “Think about how I need you.” He looked away quickly, because he hadn’t meant to say that, but Adam just nodded.
“I know you do,” he said slowly. “I think you’re the only person left who does.”