[His stomach lurches a little, and he looks up at Superman, chewing his lip. It looks like he's hit a nerve, and Tommy shifts uncomfortably, scowling at the memories that suddenly get dredged to the surface.]
What? No. I'm not my douchebag father. I wouldn't abandon her.
[He runs a hand through his hair.] Not out of choice anyway.
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What? No. I'm not my douchebag father. I wouldn't abandon her.
[He runs a hand through his hair.] Not out of choice anyway.