[Voice]

[mostly_spice]

...I am so Precursors damned tired. I want to go home-- it's impossible to help this city.

...

Oh wonderful.

(Ashelin's telling the truth and nothing but the truth, although I'm throwing in some minor league compulsion to get her to actually talk during the event. Feel free to ask her whatever you'd like.)

Comments

[leggomyeco]

Wonderful what?

[mostly_spice]

I'm stuck telling the truth whether I want to or not. What about you?

[leggomyeco]

...the same.

Since you can only tell the truth, now's a good time as any, and it's been eating at me almost as much as what Errol said. How long did you know about Damas?

[mostly_spice]

...Oh Precursor shit.

About a week before the kid- you- got sent back to the past. I've known Damas for a while.

[leggomyeco]

And you didn't tell me because you needed me in the city. And you thought knew I'd run off to find him.

[mostly_spice]

Jak, you're one of my closest friends. But if it came down to you, -anyone-, or the good of Haven, I wouldn't need to stop to think it over.

...I'm sorry, though.

[leggomyeco]

...I would've come back. I always come back. Whether I want to or not.

I need to get her a "I did and he was an asshole" icon to match Jak's there.

[mostly_spice]

I couldn't gamble on it. Precursors, I should have given you a day or two. I- It was coldhearted.

Trufact; Father's day must be SO uncomfortable for them both.

[leggomyeco]

...you were trying to free the city. Or run it. Something.

It doesn't matter. It's in the past now; I guess I just wanted to know.

Oh man, it probably is.

[mostly_spice]

I'm glad you're here.

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[leggomyeco]