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derrica. ([personal profile] tender) wrote2019-08-02 02:35 pm

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[personal profile] acreage 2021-01-28 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he breathes out a laugh, self-deprecating. ]

Honestly? All the time.

[ nothing so literal, of course, nothing so physical. the closest might be how he misses the weird, disturbing intrusions of the protomolecule beaming whatever was left of miller into his brain. but cause after cause after cause, which he holds onto with white knuckles, determined to see them through whether or not they destroy him — maybe it's not entirely different.

he pushes off from the wall, moves to sit near derrica. near enough that she could reach out, if she wanted to, but far enough for the space if she doesn't. ]


It probably doesn't surprise you that I have a hard time picking my battles. [ see, at least he's self-aware. ] The more impossible, the more likely I am to pick that fight.

[ fools keep going, even when they know there's no chance of winning, prax had said. ]

I don't know what I'd do, in your shoes. But I can't blame you if you want to keep it. What you do with it is up to you.
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[personal profile] acreage 2021-02-12 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ there are a lot of things to fight in thedas.

there are a lot of peoples who deserve better than what they get; there are a lot of demons, literal and otherwise. there's not a lot that a single person, a single rifter, can do.

but that's never stopped him trying. he's quiet a long moment after she speaks, letting the words settle, appreciating the gravity of her admission. what he says is, ]


It's still worth the effort. [ maybe he's just playing into what he literally just told her, but he can't be anyone but himself. ] There's always something that can be done.

[ and he adds, after a beat, ]

The Fade is a lot to take in. This isn't a problem to listen to.