[He ignores her, sitting on his bed with his knees to his chest and holding onto his head. For how often he does that it's a miracle he hasn't started to rip chunks of his hair out accidentally.
He's trying to not listen to her, not listen to Jacob, not listen to anything at all. Somewhere in there is the old Deputy Pratt. The one who signed up to be a cop to get laid. The cocky asshole that was grudgingly likable and charismatic. The man he used to be before Jacob utterly destroyed him.
He'll find that person somehow. Maybe that's his strength.]
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He's trying to not listen to her, not listen to Jacob, not listen to anything at all. Somewhere in there is the old Deputy Pratt. The one who signed up to be a cop to get laid. The cocky asshole that was grudgingly likable and charismatic. The man he used to be before Jacob utterly destroyed him.
He'll find that person somehow. Maybe that's his strength.]