on probably shoving her at heroesparadise

[pergopugnare]

I continue to fight for her sake, not for the sake of violence itself.

But if I must win to return to my duty, then I won't let anyone stand in my way.

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[papadontpreach]

Hah, really? Well, congratulations!

Guess now I just have to wait for the punchline. That's how it goes for us, isn't it? You can't tell me you're enough of a fool that you expect clinging to it selfishly's going to make it last.

[pergopugnare]

[clinging to—oh, tenses. time travel is so difficult to talk about in ordinary terms.]

There's nothing to cling to anymore, anyway, except for a memory. It's strange, actually, not having it hanging over my head anymore.

Maybe I'll pick up a hobby.

[papadontpreach]

... wow, you've really lost it, haven't you.

[waving a hand in front of her face] So what broke first? Your willpower or your sanity? Because you're not making any sense.

[pergopugnare]

I'm not sure the verb tense exists to describe this in a way that makes sense.

[papadontpreach]

What are you talking about?

[papadontpreach]

Don't tell me this is some sort of time travel thing ...

I always wondered how you pulled that trick off. Tch.