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Lucy Stillman (
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dear_mun
2012
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04
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09:51 pm
Entry tags:
canon: assassin's creed
trying for
zodion
I know you're new to me and all, and believe me, I'm surprised I'm here too.
But you're really picking quite a game to send me to.
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keepsafe
2012-04-15 08:07 am (UTC)
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Sorry, 16, you're definitely creeping her out, bro.
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Y... Like you were when I knew you. When you were still alive.
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ghostintheanimus
2012-04-15 08:28 am (UTC)
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[He's trying not to! It's probably not helping.]
[offers tentatively] I can be a lot of
different
people, if you like that better.
Him, I remember him. That's the
guy
with his mind snapped into lots of little pieces and no place to
hide
them
yet
for safekeeping. Mad bastard. You want him back?
Or is it
that you don't?
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keepsafe
2012-04-15 07:29 pm (UTC)
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No! I just... I want you to be at peace. I don't want you... broken like you were. Like you are.
I'm so sorry, Clay, I'm so sorry.
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ghostintheanimus
2012-04-15 11:24 pm (UTC)
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Pe ace? I've got too many things to
do
. The world's ending, you know.
[his expression softens]
It had to happen. Fate, or something like that, something bigger than any of us. Somebody had to be here.
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Y... Like you were when I knew you. When you were still alive.
no subject
[offers tentatively] I can be a lot of different people, if you like that better.
Him, I remember him. That's the guy with his mind snapped into lots of little pieces and no place to hide them yet for safekeeping. Mad bastard. You want him back?
Or is it
that you don't?
no subject
I'm so sorry, Clay, I'm so sorry.
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[his expression softens]
It had to happen. Fate, or something like that, something bigger than any of us. Somebody had to be here.