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GENERAL OVERFLOW
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[ So please don't go around trying to murder them. ]
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[ Styx shoots Mary another side-eyed glance and figures that he should maybe tone it down a notch. ]
Alright, well, here's the thing: they don't try to kill me, and in return, they get to stay refreshingly free of daggers in the back. Great words to live by, nice and simple.
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Well, I guess... that makes sense. If they don't attack you, you don't have to defend yourself.
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[ ... well, learning for a given value of "learning." ]
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[ Yeah, she knows. ]
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Kid. Look. Before coming here, over the last few very exciting months, every single goddamn misfortune I've suffered came about because me or Ark was stupid enough to think that some human or other would be different.
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Here, though...
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Yeah, yeah, it's not the same here, I know. Here, we're all working for the same thing, so we won't get people stabbing each other in the back or suddenly turning on the monsters in their midst.
... yet.
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[ She's trying to be a little braver here! ]
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Okay! Okay! Look, I'm not saying that's GONNA happen, alright!? It's just that it might happen! You can't seriously vouch for every single person living in this goddamn city- er, place, right?
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[ He'll make friends!!! ]
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[ ow the edge ]
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[ She actually has no response to that. Because she can't tell him that there's good everywhere. She knows there isn't. But there's also not bad everywhere, and that's what makes her chest ache. If he gives up entirely... ]
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Lemme tell you something. People like you- like us- we gotta learn to stick up for ourselves. Comes with the territory, if you get my drift. Fuck, I can't even keep track of how many times I've had to cut ties with some group of friends or other. Either a hideout ends up part of a greenskin purge, or some asshole backstabs the rest, or-
[ He snorts, rolling his eyes. ]
Look, what I'm getting at is, always prepare for the worst-case scenario: being left to survive on your own. What d'you think your chances are?
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... I never want to be like that again.
[ It's just that. Because after she's known friendship, had people care about her... being on her own sounds like the worst possible fate. ]
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[ As is often the case with Styx, morbid curiosity wins over being considerate and/or not tearing open old wounds. ]
So how'd you survive the first time around?
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[ Such a simple thing. ]
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The fuck? Are you serious?
[ He knows better than most what one hundred years means. ]
Did you at least have a goddamn window or something?
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[ Don't laugh. ]
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Stuck inside for a hundred years, and you were fine with just looking outside? Shit, if I was in your position, I'd have broken through the window and given new breathing holes to anyone trying to stop me.
[ There's no pity in his voice, but there might be something close to grudging understanding. ]
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[ Even though she'd still wished, sometimes... that she could get out, that someone would be able to take her away. ]
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Well, the world damn well took something away from you anyway, didn't it? Time, kid. A hundred damn years.
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[ And that will never change. ]
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[ He trails off, shaking his head. ]
You got me there, kid. Although to be honest, I'll just have to take your word for that.
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[ It's never a good feeling. ]
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