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“You patronise them,” Bane says, cold metal of the mask brushing up against John’s ear. Now, now John hears the thin vein of fury in Bane’s voice. “They are neither so helpless nor blind to the dangers of the world as you seem to believe.”
“And you think they’re so capable you didn’t do shit until someone almost raped a little girl,” John spits back. Bane presses harder. John’s starting to see stars, but he refuses to back down on this, manages to force out: “They’re still kids. They need to know there are some adults who actually give a shit about them, even if they can look after themselves.”
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