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[wretched_son]

Your confidence.
So easy to break.
Darkness, but like glass. Jackie would have been more appropriate but I cannot Ms. Galvin is enough and that hurts

Gloom, they weep for you. My apologies, Nill. It is painful to know I have hurt you, but I cannot turn away.

What do I love.
What do I love.
Do I love.

I've no answer.What do I love, when I thought

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[turtletea]

[an ever-so-slightly bitter grumble]

You...sure have a lot of questions for yourself.

[wretched_son]

Yes.

[turtletea]

Is this your way of [pause, deep breath] questioning what you're doing?

[wretched_son]

Emotions usually do get in the way.

But the hate wins over all.

[the_blueblur]

[shuddering, heavy breathing can be heard, but through gritted teeth... Sonic r PISSED]

[wretched_son]

One should always watch their words.

Perhaps your feet cannot keep up with your mouth.

[the_blueblur]

I don't know... how you can continue doing what you do after you just skinned someone alive. HOW?

[wretched_son]

Determination. Hate.

[prodigal_axe]

My confidence is fine. You never broke it.

[wretched_son]

I was not speaking of you.

[prodigal_axe]

Good.

[wretched_son]

He was eager for a fight.
Time to dismantle
that confidence.

HE WAS EAGER and he received what he wanted.

You deny him this?

[wretched_son]

A consistent question. If I answered you appropriately, would it change your perspective any? I don't think it would.

[adventlead]

Some things don't love.

[wretched_son]

Maybe I can't love.
But I don't think that's it.

I don't know.

Don't know.

[adventlead]

Too broken to love.

Scared?

[wretched_son]

Do you think that's what I am? Maybe.
It would make sense.
If one were logical.

I'm not sure.

it hurts