Gold still hadn't turned to look at him but the reaction was immediate and visible when Archie said that name. A movement in his head and his hands like someone catching themselves at the last moment. Something sharp stuck in his craw that wasn't the sort of thing you weren't supposed to complain about.
The sort of thing that shouldn't affect you when you're fine.
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The sort of thing that shouldn't affect you when you're fine.
"No. ...No I suppose you never were."