PC: HARROW

[headmt]

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[headmt]

Of course not, I just thought-- [okay, you know what?

At this point he does turn and punch a fucking wall. He's not got a particularly high strength score or anything, but he's frustrated and guilty and what else can you do. Hissing when it hurts like fucking hell, because he's punching a solid surface? Idiot.]

I just can't say no to things.

[bonetiddies]

What do you mean?

[headmt]

I mean that maybe I should have quietly and uncomplainingly decomposed in my grave, Harrow.

[bonetiddies]

This isn't a matter of giving up on what we want - on your life. Despair was quite clear - we can succeed on indulgence alone. It will be more difficult, and the ones who want the easier path will become our enemies.

[headmt]

[Okay, putting his hands over his face for a minute before pulling them down.]

. . . You're right, I'm being overdramatic.

[You think?]

What are we supposed to do from here?

[bonetiddies]

[He's not at all, but she doesn't want him to, well, despair.]

. . . Make it very clear that there will be consequences for anyone who tries to gain an advantage this way.