[ whatever, allen. ]

[clowned]

I think you're getting a little ahead of yourself.

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[suchselfishness]

And I suppose it involves something morally reprehensible.

[clowned]

[ maybe. ]



It's not something I'm interested in.

[suchselfishness]

... So either it's morally reprehensible, or it's something selfish.

[clowned]

You're good at guessing.

[suchselfishness]

You've made it obvious you hate enjoying yourself. It's not exactly a secret.

[clowned]

You aren't helping anything, Rhode.

[suchselfishness]

Perhaps I'd be more helpful if you actually told me what it is you don't want to do, instead of whinging about vague nonsense.

[clowned]

[ now you really do get some mumbling. ]

It's that city you're in.

[suchselfishness]

... The one that's two blocks north of Hell, you mean.

[clowned]

I don't have time to for this stuff!

[suchselfishness]

Yes, because I have all the time in the world to be rotting in a desert city.

[clowned]

It's better for everyone if you're stuck there.

[suchselfishness]

What's that supposed to mean?

[clowned]

It's less dangerous for everyone else.

[suchselfishness]

You're one to talk.

[clowned]

I'm not the same as you.

[suchselfishness]

No, you're worse.

You care about the things that die for you.

[clowned]

That's not going to happen anymore.

[suchselfishness]

Because not wanting it to happen has worked wonderfully for you in the past.

[clowned]

This is different! They can't get hurt if I'm far away.

[suchselfishness]

How well did that theory work for your Master?

[clowned]

I'm not the same as him either.

[suchselfishness]

Obviously. You're not dead.

[clowned]

Stop talking about my Master like that.

[suchselfishness]

I said he's dead. It's not as if I called him a whore or a drunk- Not that those aren't true, too. But that's the least offensive thing I've said to you so far.