He has no idea what's coming...

[flytey]

I've no idea why you've told me to come here, of all places. I'm quite glad to be rid of that dreadful facility, you know.

[A pause.]

I don't know why you've insisted on this. It's not as though anyone else enjoys it, either. And don't try to make me feel contrite by telling me my friends miss me. I doubt they even think of me.

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sadlkasj so I saw /hugs

[collarsandmagic]

[he shakes his head, looks away from him.]

Were we that bad of company to you, man? Thought we were friends, at least...

[flytey]

You were all lovely, and I mean that.

[He looks insulted that Jon would even suggest something like that.]

[collarsandmagic]

- Sebastian. Why'd you have to go?

[a frown, he scratches the back of his head.]

[flytey]

I never thought I'd live very long. Not at home, not at the Facility... it seemed like an appropriate time.

[collarsandmagic]

[have a good long, hard look, sebastian.]

Dying's never an appropriate time, man.

[flytey]

I simply couldn't take it anymore. I thought... perhaps everyone would understand that.

[collarsandmagic]

It's giving up, that's what it is.

And even with what we're in, I'd rather no one do that. [he shrugs, shakes his head.] If only.

[flytey]

But sometimes one must simply give up, mustn't they? Sometimes there's no helping anything.

[collarsandmagic]

That's what the situation came to? [eyes down, he scratches at the back of his head.] - Still don't like the idea of giving up, man.

[flytey]

What do you think I should have done? I wish I knew.