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[Well, motherfuck.]
[Chibi cradles his forehead in the pads of his fingers, taking a deep sigh. It's not every day one gets the choice of whom to murder, even when you've casually wished pain on them both enough times. That post... It was too much, and he finds himself thinking of home.]
Mina, you would know what to do. You always have. [How to word it...] There are two people who have deeply wronged us. One has taken the lives of countless in sacrifice, and unchecked, she will take the life from the planet we are now on in her quest for power. The other ordered each of our home-worlds to be destroyed and its people murdered, lied to us, stole wakfu from us so slowly we didn't even realize it. [A little snort, and:] Reminds you of something, right? There is someone now saying we must murder one and leave the other, and while he insists that he can right the wrongs they have done, that he can send us back... I do not know.
[He slumps his face forward into his palm and groans.] My instinct says to preserve them both, merely for the information they give, but I do not know anymore. They are not like us; when they die, they as we knew them are gone.
[Chibi cradles his forehead in the pads of his fingers, taking a deep sigh. It's not every day one gets the choice of whom to murder, even when you've casually wished pain on them both enough times. That post... It was too much, and he finds himself thinking of home.]
Mina, you would know what to do. You always have. [How to word it...] There are two people who have deeply wronged us. One has taken the lives of countless in sacrifice, and unchecked, she will take the life from the planet we are now on in her quest for power. The other ordered each of our home-worlds to be destroyed and its people murdered, lied to us, stole wakfu from us so slowly we didn't even realize it. [A little snort, and:] Reminds you of something, right? There is someone now saying we must murder one and leave the other, and while he insists that he can right the wrongs they have done, that he can send us back... I do not know.
[He slumps his face forward into his palm and groans.] My instinct says to preserve them both, merely for the information they give, but I do not know anymore. They are not like us; when they die, they as we knew them are gone.