if anything molly appreciates someone being a little tactless about it.]
Right to the meat of it. Alright then. Ah-- being faced with the. Well. Faces of our friends here, clearly possessed by something murderous and then asked to kill them. That kind of torture.
[Well! Based on the look on her face, that's the first one she's heard of that really manages to disturb her, though that shock is laced with sympathy. After a long moment:]
As I've said. Not a road paved with blood. I suppose I can't-- blame the others. A reasonable enough choice. But not one I could make, not that quickly. Shite.
At the time, I didn't know. Grace had appeared, and she was acting as she normally does. Who's to say our friends weren't also there, just controlled by something else.
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if anything molly appreciates someone being a little tactless about it.]
Right to the meat of it. Alright then. Ah-- being faced with the. Well. Faces of our friends here, clearly possessed by something murderous and then asked to kill them. That kind of torture.
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Did you?
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[Though he looks a bit conflicted.]
As I've said. Not a road paved with blood. I suppose I can't-- blame the others. A reasonable enough choice. But not one I could make, not that quickly. Shite.
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Were they some kind of illusion, do you think? Though I guess that would still be challenging.
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[Well.]
At the time, I didn't know. Grace had appeared, and she was acting as she normally does. Who's to say our friends weren't also there, just controlled by something else.
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[She's not going to say she's worried, but she does look pretty worried. Still, after a moment:]
Was that all that happened?