Thought
“Okay, I’ll do it. But there’s no guarantee it will work.”
Thought nods, leaning back in his chair, closing his eyes. I’m not sure where to start, what to do. Each time I’ve gotten into Time’s head, I didn’t know I was doing it. I just had a splitting pain, and it happened. Now, I have to harness that power, and control it, which as I stare at Thought’s impassive expression, waiting for me to do something, I don’t know what to do.
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