Jan 25, 2013 04:51
I look at the words on the screen. Sniping and arguments among the Gangrel. Some things have changed, maybe. Most things remain the same.
Truth, it has only been a year and a half.
I consider sending a note to let Kaoniki know I am reading her words, the old temptation to play games tugging at me. I wait. It passes.
I think back to the nights spent imagining what we could all be if we tried for change. Being a Dragon and being Forsworn I understand how difficult evolution is.
I wonder if Senex was pleased to have his body killed rather than watch his hope die.
I close my email without writing a word, and I go out.