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dear_mun2013-05-08 09:05 am
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This new plan of yours, sir. I find it far less appealing, even, than the last. I must admit that, upon your previous desertion, I was, perhaps, foolish enough to believe that I may be spared these horrors of which you seem so fond. I should have known and yet.
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And yet one cannot help but hope, can we?
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Hope? My dear lady, I am faced with a city of monsters. Were I even a man known for such things to begin, I cannot say that what I see before me is hope.
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[Though really, she is a bit amused]
And I am of the mind that even a man as you still has some hope inside him, even if it is the smallest spark.
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And my hope has long since wandered off like some mere stray, a vagrant following the print of more glorious boots.
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[ He's already tired of it. ]
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Unfortunate, then, that there seems nothing to be done for it. I might console myself with good company, were the circumstances less horrific.
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