Despite being extremely thin, the one in the wheelchair somehow still managed to look imposing in his leather vest. He could definitely pass for the charismatic leader of a rock rebellion - some kind of secret weapon born to be underestimated. The one pushing the chair had a more medieval look to his character. His leather looked almost like vestments. A couple of flasks in the shape of potion bottles dangled from his belt.
It was Dee that spoke first. His voice was smooth, almost melodic. “We are. I’m not sure if we’ve met?”
He wasn’t sure who was under the Spiderman mask. And neither was Jay.
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Despite being extremely thin, the one in the wheelchair somehow still managed to look imposing in his leather vest. He could definitely pass for the charismatic leader of a rock rebellion - some kind of secret weapon born to be underestimated. The one pushing the chair had a more medieval look to his character. His leather looked almost like vestments. A couple of flasks in the shape of potion bottles dangled from his belt.
It was Dee that spoke first. His voice was smooth, almost melodic. “We are. I’m not sure if we’ve met?”
He wasn’t sure who was under the Spiderman mask. And neither was Jay.