[archie exhales slightly, looks away. it doesn't feel like enough; of course it doesn't, there's no tangible results. he knows truly, if someone says it is he should trust them and their feelings to be agree, but he still struggles with this.]
[What Archie had been doing, checking with her, talking with her, it was all enough. She knew she could call him up and go to him, cry on his shoulder and rant until she was exhausted.]
You might not believe it, but you're genuinely a great guy. [Even with the flaws he had.]
[This is genuinely one of the only things they seem to argue over. She doesn't say, or think he's perfect. He's done awful, awful things but here, the Archie she's known in this world, not a bad guy. She knows she'd think differently if she was from his world. But she isn't. But she doesn't press it because she knows he doesn't.]
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Think he's part of them? He certainly acts like one.
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[He hadn't done anything that would make her think he would be part of them.]
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[he frowns.]
Would you know if any of them did show up?
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I've seen blurry CCTV footage and shaky phone footage. Maybe? Some by name, but not a face to go with it.
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[archie rubs his head.]
Not great at keepin' the whole civilian line, is he?
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Are you feeling better? If not I could do more.
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[he gives her shoulder a squeeze.]
Anything I can do for you?
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...'Course, Ange. You know I will be.
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You might not believe it, but you're genuinely a great guy. [Even with the flaws he had.]
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Stay safe from him, Ange.
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I just wish I knew who he was for sure.