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Eleven (
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bearshermark
2021-10-03 09:13 pm (UTC)
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I won't watch this city fall to the undead.
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downswing
2021-10-03 09:44 pm (UTC)
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The dead live here. The city has already fallen.
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bearshermark
2021-10-03 09:47 pm (UTC)
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They don't yet rule it.
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downswing
2021-10-03 09:50 pm (UTC)
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That we know.
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bearshermark
2021-10-03 09:54 pm (UTC)
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We can't let that happen.
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downswing
2021-10-03 09:57 pm (UTC)
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We could not let a dragon be conquered.
( And yet. )
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bearshermark
2021-10-03 09:59 pm (UTC)
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The dragon is free now.
[Or.. so he's heard]
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downswing
2021-10-03 10:02 pm (UTC)
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We allowed its capture.
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bearshermark
2021-10-03 11:25 pm (UTC)
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No accounting for political idiocy. We've done what we can.
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downswing
2021-10-03 11:47 pm (UTC)
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Is this how you soothe yourself?
Disappointing.
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bearshermark
2021-10-04 12:00 am (UTC)
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We amended the wrong. Do you accept blame for decisions you had no hand in?
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downswing
2021-10-04 12:11 am (UTC)
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To not intercede against wrongdoing is to be complicit.
I accept. I wear that shame. I wear its cries, its hurts.
a bit (and one mild existential crisis) later
bearshermark
2021-10-04 12:28 am (UTC)
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You're right. I can't do that. But I'm glad you can.
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2021-10-04 00:45 (UTC)
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( And yet. )
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[Or.. so he's heard]
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Disappointing.
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I accept. I wear that shame. I wear its cries, its hurts.
a bit (and one mild existential crisis) later