While they look up at the stars, Lucas just looks down at them, posture prim as ever even seated on the fckin dirt floor of a garden. He listens, files most of this away, ponders over a few points. Closes his eyes at the notion of not being abandoned when DEATH (THE CONCEPT) IS ALREADY HERE AND SOOO BUFF.]
I suppose I can understand it. [Wanting to right a perceived wrong. Not wanting to fail.] Though your indifference to the way we may view or treat you is strange, I also can't imagine anyone putting their lives on the line if personal opinion would sway them from their efforts.
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While they look up at the stars, Lucas just looks down at them, posture prim as ever even seated on the fckin dirt floor of a garden. He listens, files most of this away, ponders over a few points. Closes his eyes at the notion of not being abandoned when DEATH (THE CONCEPT) IS ALREADY HERE AND SOOO BUFF.]
I suppose I can understand it. [Wanting to right a perceived wrong. Not wanting to fail.] Though your indifference to the way we may view or treat you is strange, I also can't imagine anyone putting their lives on the line if personal opinion would sway them from their efforts.