dear_mun | On not going to maskormenace in January

I'm trying to be optimistic about this... partnership, if that's what we're calling it. Really, after the way my last team up went, I would love it if this worked out. But we both know I'm the one who should be going to that place, not the other guy you have reserved. Firstly, I'm an actual superhero. [He smiles briefly, adding,] My mother said so, so it must be true, even if the papers don't always agree.

Secondly, I am the only superhero in a country with twelve supervillains. I am exhausted. Do you have any idea what it would be like to actually have someone to talk to about - about - God, about everything? To not feel guilty whenever I take some time off? To have backup in a fight for once? I've been trying, I really have, and I think I've done some good, but I could do so much more if I wasn't always outnumbered. I'm not a kid anymore, I'm fourteen. I've got my powers under control, I've got enough experience under my belt not to make the mistakes I used to... and the original Centelha isn't around, there. No one would be comparing us for once.

I am begging you. Reconsider. I want a chance. Just one. If it's a wash, then you'll never hear a word out of me again, I promise.