Homeless, considering places.

[anidea]

Such a tangled web we weave, dearest mundane.

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[anidea]

Can you truly tell me you prefer Sutler to your mundane?

[evendetta]

[Quickly:]

No. Never.

[anidea]

You must remember the core message I tried to teach, Evey. There a difference between anarchy and chaos. Anarchy in its purest form can only be possible when government is not only no longer present, but no longer necessary. Without that second prerequisite, what you have is chaos.

It is somewhat of the same concept here. Without my mundane... I would be dead. A martyr I may have been, but I would not be so arrogant as to deny myself another breath of air simply to maintain that title.

[evendetta]

[A sigh.]

It isn't as if I don't appreciate them... picking us up like this. I could never have spoken to you again, otherwise.

[Her gaze is serious. Strong.]

So, what's tangled about this web?

[anidea]

Controlling my actions he may be, but my mundane did save me from death. That deserves one chance, in my opinion.

My mundane, of course. Though I cannot tell if he is the spider or the fly, with how many other muses he has strewn about this place.

[evendetta]

And is he going to put you in one of those... games?

[anidea]

That depends if he can find a game fitting for someone like me.

[evendetta]

And what sort of game would be fitting for you, V?

[anidea]

Surely my dear Evey needn't ask what setting is suitable for me.

[evendetta]

[She cracks a smile.]

You might've changed your mind since we last met.

[anidea]

I'm not a leader, Evey. Just a revolutionary.

[evendetta]

To you, maybe. You're so many things, V.

[anidea]

TO others. There are many ways to define me, but only one is accurate.

[evendetta]

[She looks down, still smiling.]

I don't think you could possibly be summed up in one little word, no matter what you say.

[anidea]

That is precisely my point. An idea does not lead. It guides and inspires.

[evendetta]

And it's done just that. And more.

ack, sorry it took so long to tag this. :(

[anidea]

I can't lead them, Evey.

Sob, me too. ;-;

[evendetta]

You could, V. I know you could.

[anidea]

Of course I could, Evey. But, I can't. The very definition of anarchy is a leaderless society.

[evendetta]

[She pauses, and then nods. Yes, it's true, but still.]

I s'pose so.

[anidea]

You cannot create a self-reliant society by replacing one leader with another.