[ The phrase, It'll get worse before it gets better only really applies if you expect things to get better, and 'Jack Davis' isn't exactly an optimist. He's quiet about it, though, keeping his general exasperation with Hook's leadership to himself, along with the small, skittering reasons at the edge of his vision for why his shoulders draw tighter with each passing day, or why he keeps sparing glances out of the corner of his eye, dropping his hand next to his sidearm whenever they stop or walking a few paces ahead when they start up again.
Which is how he's first to pitch brows at a spattering of red paint along one side of the corridor. ]
That match ours? [ He calls back to whoever's got the paint. ]
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Which is how he's first to pitch brows at a spattering of red paint along one side of the corridor. ]
That match ours? [ He calls back to whoever's got the paint. ]