[Awww stupid Thatch. How the hell are you so worried about letting that dumbass down?]
[Marco tugs him into a rough clingy hug and leans his chin over Thatch's shoulder.]
Because he's seeing things? I don't know. I grabbed him by the throat and he flipped out. And I don't mean a usual Ace flip out. I've seen a dozen of those. And it wasn't like he was trying to assert his roles as Captain either.
Thatch, he was scared of himself. When I had him on the ground, he realized what he was doing and that's what made him take off.
I'm worried mate.
In all the years he and I've been fighting, and even all the time after your memory, he's never been like that.
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[Marco tugs him into a rough clingy hug and leans his chin over Thatch's shoulder.]
Because he's seeing things? I don't know. I grabbed him by the throat and he flipped out. And I don't mean a usual Ace flip out. I've seen a dozen of those. And it wasn't like he was trying to assert his roles as Captain either.
Thatch, he was scared of himself. When I had him on the ground, he realized what he was doing and that's what made him take off.
I'm worried mate.
In all the years he and I've been fighting, and even all the time after your memory, he's never been like that.
What could get into his head like that?