oo2. tell me what to do
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What happened to you that you ought to be brought here? Prolongued exposure to--and conversing with--them has proven them to be real. As real as this place will ever be.
And yet, she speaks sense. She is meant to, isn't she? Elders govern childish thoughts, and though not a child (but you are indeed someone's child), this one remains confused and in need of direction. She speaks sense. I wish she wouldn't. Hate is destructive but it is consistent--this is not. You cannot forgive what you cannot--but if she could truly have had two faces, and if we could have taken just the one... no.
Stop this absurdity, I have no time for it.
Too many people privy to this secret. How cruel to keep the child--though child she is not; she is older than you--from her own fate when the world knows. You wish I were exaggerating, but she is all over the internet. How many quesitons can she ask us before her curiosity backs us into our respective corners? Everyone one of you would deserve the repercussions. Can a sister be lost for a second time if you do not remember the first time?
Hermione... Hermione needs to... recover on her own time? (Mother speaks sense.) But he is real--is hers. I--hm.
Cannot pray--the gods have been taken from us. Maybe we were abandoned anyway. The result is the same.
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[Filter: PUBLIC]
Call from PA lasted two hours. Two hours of her monologuing.
At me.
Until I hung up. Because I don't want to hear it until I'm actually required to be at work--especially not when the instructions are not intended for me directly. I don't care when everyone else has meetings; it is all redundant and I could do without the ensuing headache.
What happened to you that you ought to be brought here? Prolongued exposure to--and conversing with--them has proven them to be real. As real as this place will ever be.
And yet, she speaks sense. She is meant to, isn't she? Elders govern childish thoughts, and though not a child (but you are indeed someone's child), this one remains confused and in need of direction. She speaks sense. I wish she wouldn't. Hate is destructive but it is consistent--this is not. You cannot forgive what you cannot--but if she could truly have had two faces, and if we could have taken just the one... no.
Stop this absurdity, I have no time for it.
Too many people privy to this secret. How cruel to keep the child--though child she is not; she is older than you--from her own fate when the world knows. You wish I were exaggerating, but she is all over the internet. How many quesitons can she ask us before her curiosity backs us into our respective corners? Everyone one of you would deserve the repercussions. Can a sister be lost for a second time if you do not remember the first time?
Hermione... Hermione needs to... recover on her own time? (Mother speaks sense.) But he is real--is hers. I--hm.
Cannot pray--the gods have been taken from us. Maybe we were abandoned anyway. The result is the same.
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[Filter: PUBLIC]
Call from PA lasted two hours. Two hours of her monologuing.
At me.
Until I hung up. Because I don't want to hear it until I'm actually required to be at work--especially not when the instructions are not intended for me directly. I don't care when everyone else has meetings; it is all redundant and I could do without the ensuing headache.