[Open, but filtered AWAY from the Borg Queen and O'Brien]
[So T'Pol is really bad at small talk. Really, really bad. She tends to need a few minutes just to figure out what to say, because it's awkward. So there's a few seconds of silence, because on some level she can't believe she's actually bothering.]I'm - curious. Most take individuality for
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Those who don't appreciate life don't deserve it. This goes for the self-destructive--such as drug addicts--and those who do harm to others. They need to be given a choice: change or die.
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Do you believe you're deserving?
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I am now. I was given that choice, and I changed.
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I never touched heroin again--never even wanted to. Doctors say it's impossible to kick that addiction cold-turkey, but thanks to John, I did. He saved my life, made me stronger, and then he took me in. He made me his successor.
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He asked you to do harm, and yet those who do the same you judge. It's hypocrisy.
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[And on Amanda's end, the gratefulness and adoration in her voice when she speaks of what John "did for her," and how she takes him being called a hypocrite as a personal insult, are very obvious. He clearly fucked her up in the head, BADLY.]
He gave me a choice. I could allow myself to be the victim of my own weakness and apathy yet again, and just sit back and die...or I could take my life into my own hands, and overcome both my addiction and the person who had reinforced in me it over and over again. Donnie Greco preyed on the desperate for a living and made their existences worse. He didn't appreciate a goddamn thing about life.
John empowered me, and showed me that I had what it took to survive and turn my life around.
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He made you his own victim. How can one who condones mutilation and murder appreciate life?
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Don't try that angle. He does not condone murder, and despises murderers--those are his own words. I didn't murder Donnie, and he didn't ask it of me. Self-defense is not homicide.
And he never, ever made me into a victim. [Except when she failed his second test for her and got shot in the neck for it--BUT WHO CARES ABOUT MINOR DETAILS LIKE THAT.] He took me when I was a pathetic victim of myself, and made me into a survivor...and in return, I pledged every cell in my body to him and his work. In giving up who I was, I became everything to him--his words, again.
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You don't fucking get it. You don't want to understand, so you run from the details and hide behind generalizations. He knew one of us would die, and he set it up. So what? He didn't make that choice for me. I decided to survive. I decided Donnie would die, and if I hadn't, I'd just be killing myself.
He handed me the gun, that's all. I pulled the trigger, not John, and I did it in self-defense. There was no homicide involved.
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Accepting the situation as you explain it, you've described him as an accessory to homicide. Hanging someone a weapon and instructing them to use it is cause for arrest on most planets and, I believe, in most centuries.
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