It's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
{ssay} “You chose this,” Wessex counters, thinking that the darkness means their life at night rather than say, the Grounds, which isn’t a city at all. “When she copied you from your original life, she gave you a choice and you chose to be Ascended. You’re entitled to your own life, but you can’t escape the realities of being Ascended in Caido. And if thats your response to information, then at this point, yes, it seems like you’re willfully ignorant and like I said, that kills people. That’s not the past, that’s right now. And the future.” The scorn is laid on thick, exactly what she thinks of this man’s weaksauce excuses made quite clear. To not care about the death of children?
After all, this was never about his leaving. It was about him being rude. It was about his silence. It was about him putting everyone else in danger - which he already had, she just didn’t know it yet.
“I can’t let you be a danger to everyone else.”
After all, this was never about his leaving. It was about him being rude. It was about his silence. It was about him putting everyone else in danger - which he already had, she just didn’t know it yet.
“I can’t let you be a danger to everyone else.”
