( she could be lying, easily. but it doesn't feel like a lie. he'd never trusted her in the fog, and she'd never trusted him back, for good reason: you can't put a bunch of feral cats in the same fucking cathouse and not expect a little bloodshed. the entity's design.
still, they came from the same place, same side. so, a thorny olive branch, warily extended: )
couple things, then.
it's just me, you, quentin smith, and dwight fairfield. fairfield and q don't know who i am. we can't res here. when or if we die, we get sent to the duchess for resurrection, and she's a real fucking cunt about the whole process, so i wouldn't personally recommend it.
( 0 stars, honestly. )
as far as i know, the entity ain't here either. or if she is, she ain't doing shit but watching us.
( he hasn't entirely ruled out the possibility that this is another one of her fucked up games. )
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still, they came from the same place, same side. so, a thorny olive branch, warily extended: )
couple things, then.
it's just me, you, quentin smith, and dwight fairfield. fairfield and q don't know who i am. we can't res here. when or if we die, we get sent to the duchess for resurrection, and she's a real fucking cunt about the whole process, so i wouldn't personally recommend it.
( 0 stars, honestly. )
as far as i know, the entity ain't here either. or if she is, she ain't doing shit but watching us.
( he hasn't entirely ruled out the possibility that this is another one of her fucked up games. )