[Mick isn't sure what he needs beyond to get rid of this damn power of his. He can't be a threat to the people who matter most in his life. He can't.
So he busies himself. Takes a beer. Lets Cisco cook while he goes to work on his gun. Anything to try and not think about what had been done to him against his will.
Again.
About twenty minutes later there's a sound curse from the table as the screwdriver melts in his hand.]
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So he busies himself. Takes a beer. Lets Cisco cook while he goes to work on his gun. Anything to try and not think about what had been done to him against his will.
Again.
About twenty minutes later there's a sound curse from the table as the screwdriver melts in his hand.]