entry twenty nine: the revolution script is a lie
Gods, even when alternate versions of you attempt due methods of control, you can't do it properly. At all.
As much as I hate to admit it, that delusional version of myself's last post was... right. I am better than that. Part of me thinks I ought to show you all my watch house just to show you what I think you're worse than.
I'd also like it noted that all the attempts at organisation were, well, something I'm capable of doing too. Ahem. Security, take a note of that, if you would. I simply would not put them towards such a chaotic end. Riots. Revolutions. Indeed. I make myself sick. I'm sure I don't need to repeat that... that wasn't me. He had a lot of the same talents as me, he was a lot of the same things as me, he just... he was fool enough to believe Keel.
As for what was done to... I'm not going to tal I hate being afraid of I'm not a coward, I just Libby, the Doctor, your dog, I've made it clear... I'll be alright. I'd say I deserved it, but it was hardly applied constructively.
I can't... nevermind.
Who was the man I... inhumed? No, no, the man I killed. I was a foul revolutionary, I killed you. I apologise.
This is I never wanted to know what it was like on the other side of the barrica a mess. For everyone, it's a mess. I'm going to reorganise my rulers and adjust my notes. If anyone disturbs me, I shall not be happy.
[Private to Prefect]
If it makes you feel any better, because there's a load of idiots telling you they liked the other you: I think he was a lover of hate, violence and chaos and I prefer this you by a long stretch. I don't even know you that well, but you seem orderly, sensible, and not at all criminal.
[[ooc: Swing still has knives. He's not handing them back until he's told. He'll be cooperative when he is, as he's in no mood to fight. He's just hoping nobody notices. His strikes are quite readable, as he's a bit of a mess, really.]]
As much as I hate to admit it, that delusional version of myself's last post was... right. I am better than that. Part of me thinks I ought to show you all my watch house just to show you what I think you're worse than.
I'd also like it noted that all the attempts at organisation were, well, something I'm capable of doing too. Ahem. Security, take a note of that, if you would. I simply would not put them towards such a chaotic end. Riots. Revolutions. Indeed. I make myself sick. I'm sure I don't need to repeat that... that wasn't me. He had a lot of the same talents as me, he was a lot of the same things as me, he just... he was fool enough to believe Keel.
As for what was done to... I'm not going to tal I hate being afraid of I'm not a coward, I just Libby, the Doctor, your dog, I've made it clear... I'll be alright. I'd say I deserved it, but it was hardly applied constructively.
I can't... nevermind.
Who was the man I... inhumed? No, no, the man I killed. I was a foul revolutionary, I killed you. I apologise.
This is I never wanted to know what it was like on the other side of the barrica a mess. For everyone, it's a mess. I'm going to reorganise my rulers and adjust my notes. If anyone disturbs me, I shall not be happy.
[Private to Prefect]
If it makes you feel any better, because there's a load of idiots telling you they liked the other you: I think he was a lover of hate, violence and chaos and I prefer this you by a long stretch. I don't even know you that well, but you seem orderly, sensible, and not at all criminal.
[[ooc: Swing still has knives. He's not handing them back until he's told. He'll be cooperative when he is, as he's in no mood to fight. He's just hoping nobody notices. His strikes are quite readable, as he's a bit of a mess, really.]]