( He's strangely glad his worries are shared here, that he hadn't become all tangled up in his own head bad enough that he'd been making the wrong choice. It's very possible they're all wrong choices, but. He takes his wine, staring at the depths of his cup.
And then, seemingly apropos of nothing but also very much not -. )
You can't pretend to be the right choice if you let go of the monster's leash. Messalina holds herself responsible for the undead, therefore it's crimes are hers. I don't think we should forget that.
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( He's strangely glad his worries are shared here, that he hadn't become all tangled up in his own head bad enough that he'd been making the wrong choice. It's very possible they're all wrong choices, but. He takes his wine, staring at the depths of his cup.
And then, seemingly apropos of nothing but also very much not -. )
You can't pretend to be the right choice if you let go of the monster's leash. Messalina holds herself responsible for the undead, therefore it's crimes are hers. I don't think we should forget that.