Apping to thewake

[be_seeing_you]

Have you finally tired of your other toys? Now you must send me as well? I dared to hope you had given up on this, but it would seem that is not the case.

I sincerely hope you know what you are doing.

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[be_seeing_you]

I will not be lectured like a school boy.

What reason have I to trust anything you say? You could just as easily be one of them. What evidence have you given me to the contrary? It is clear you do not know me so well as you think. I am in no. way. attached. to The Village.

[tobeagod]

But it is so fitting at times to address in such a manner given your recalcitrance on the subject of your resignation. This could all be so easy but you refuse to make it so.

You are the true author of your own suffering.

[be_seeing_you]

You would rather I sell my principles for mundane creature comforts and live the rest of my life as one of the mindless rabble! Never!

[tobeagod]

I would rather you tell me why you resigned, Number Six. You torture yourself by not saying. Perhaps that is what you want with all of this. You want someone to punish you, to pull you apart at the seams.

[be_seeing_you]

You are wasting your breath. What I want is to be left in peace.

[tobeagod]

As one of my predecessors told you, Number Six, this is your world, I am your world. Yet you still prefer your madness.

[A lift of his hand, two fingers forming in a circle about one eye with the others out enough to form that all too familiar sign.]

Be seeing you.