[Accidental Voice]

[peektuttut]

Kids aren't supposed to die. They're not supposed to go down in a fucking blaze of glory, they're not supposed to have a the lives of a whole damn city on their shoulders. They're supposed to go to go to school and hang out, not deal with radioactive prisoners-- [Some thing glass-sounding shatters in the background]He deserves a parade, not a small

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[checkmymobile]

Tim. What's going on?

1/3

[peektuttut]

A new statue's going up. He was

[peektuttut]

[peektuttut]

Seventeen, eighteen. I don't even know.

[ecologically]

...

There is a difference between what is "supposed" to be true and what really is. As unfortunate as that can be.

[peektuttut]

Guess you'd know all about that.

[ecologically]

Don't presume you know everything there is to know about me, you'll find it's a good way to get yourself in trouble.

[peektuttut]

I have better ways of getting myself into trouble. Next you'll be saying not all the stories are true.

[illfated_irony]

whats...?

Whatever is going on, you have my thoughts for whatever that could be worth.

1/2

[peektuttut]

Yeah.

[peektuttut]

Who are you?

[illfated_irony]

Leon.

My name is Leon Magnus.

Voice

[beigerenegade]

[quietly] I can sympathise.

It's cold comfort to know their death saved others, when they shouldn't have died at all.

[peektuttut]

Cold doesn't begin to describe it.

[beigerenegade]

No. No, it doesn't.

[entthront]

Who died?

[peektuttut]

A friend.