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FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
Yeah
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
Things that get in the way of that, they're sicknesses
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
It could be cancer, or a broken leg, or feelings... Cerial killers, rabid dogs, people that give up, they're all sick
That's how I think anyway
Yeah
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
Things that get in the way of that, they're sicknesses
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
It could be cancer, or a broken leg, or feelings... Cerial killers, rabid dogs, people that give up, they're all sick
That's how I think anyway
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
With thieves I consort, with the vilest, in short; I'm quite at ease in depravity; yet all divines use me, and savants can't lose me, for I am the center of gravity.
What am I?
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
...-
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
V!!!!!!!!
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
THANK YOU
With thieves I consort, with the vilest, in short; I'm quite at ease in depravity; yet all divines use me, and savants can't lose me, for I am the center of gravity.
What am I?
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
...-
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
V!!!!!!!!
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
THANK YOU
[ It doesn't feel like watching someone else's life anymore. Like that one moment of clarity when she saw Hei smile, blinding. It felt like seeing a glimpse of a world in streaming colors after decades of seeing only in dulled black and white. It was jarring, frightening. It left her feeling as if she's standing on the edge of a deadly cliff, wanting only to get away, return to safety. It left her wanting.
How many years, decades, centuries, would she give just to see it one more time?
Now Havoc lives in that world, far removed from her own, no matter that they stand in the same room. ]
Why?
[ Having finished her chopping duty, she carries the cutting board with the pseudocarrots closer, setting it right beside the stove for whenever they're needed. If only to seem less invested in her question than she actually is. ]
You almost sabotaged yourself back there.
How many years, decades, centuries, would she give just to see it one more time?
Now Havoc lives in that world, far removed from her own, no matter that they stand in the same room. ]
Why?
[ Having finished her chopping duty, she carries the cutting board with the pseudocarrots closer, setting it right beside the stove for whenever they're needed. If only to seem less invested in her question than she actually is. ]
You almost sabotaged yourself back there.
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
We were talking about when he hasn't got you.
[like you didn't have him. and how well had that gone? would it go just as well the other way?]
[but they were starting to argue in a circle; it was time to drop it.]
[though, the thought persisted: get off Red.]
We were talking about when he hasn't got you.
[like you didn't have him. and how well had that gone? would it go just as well the other way?]
[but they were starting to argue in a circle; it was time to drop it.]
[though, the thought persisted: get off Red.]
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