&&     handrot.            ///      ( ??? )

        “     give me a fucking break. they don’t treat the scum of society there… they don’t help anyone except those who can AFFORD help! you’re a joke.    ”     laughter borders on desperate as he presses five fingers against the wall, heedless of how brick and stone turned to dust under his touch. if the other ever noticed it, he paid no heed.      “    you’re useless. you don’t know the first thing about helping people… fucking pathetic.      ”

              ❛   hey …   you’re … !   ❜     amber hues were directed towards the portion of wall touched,  &&  how it DISINTEGRATED INTO DUST.   what type of NEXT power was that?   it seemed …   dangerous.   perhaps any further physical contact should be avoided, only for his own safety.   death did not seem amiable an option.     ❛   forget  that  ——  look,  if  you  can’t  afford  it,  let  me  help!   i’m  a  hero,  they’ll  do  it  without  charge  if  it’s  me  bringing  you  there!   ❜