[ John hesitates, his eyebrows gathering low on his forehead. Beyond what he'd heard from Sharon Carter — information that John couldn't independently verify — there hadn't been any sense of a forthright replacement (although it wouldn't surprise Blake to think Bruce might think far enough ahead for that).
He leans his elbows down on his knees and pushes both hands into his hair. It feels like his head's going to explode with all this information flying around. ]
I did. —do. [ ... ] But if there's really a new guy, haven't met 'im yet. Too soon, maybe?
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He leans his elbows down on his knees and pushes both hands into his hair. It feels like his head's going to explode with all this information flying around. ]
I did. —do. [ ... ] But if there's really a new guy, haven't met 'im yet. Too soon, maybe?