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[Filtered to anyone who cares about the whole Legato debacle]
The outpost in the dead zone is still intact, just saying, and I will remind everyone in general that the doors do lock. We could just stick Legato out there for a while and make sure he didn't get back into the castle zone. No powers, no forcing townspeople to kill each other and themselves. Of course the risk to him would be vengeance-seekers and he might attempt suicide, but it's a possibility.
[And of course, if Legato attempts suicide, it might be doing them all a favor.]
The outpost in the dead zone is still intact, just saying, and I will remind everyone in general that the doors do lock. We could just stick Legato out there for a while and make sure he didn't get back into the castle zone. No powers, no forcing townspeople to kill each other and themselves. Of course the risk to him would be vengeance-seekers and he might attempt suicide, but it's a possibility.
[And of course, if Legato attempts suicide, it might be doing them all a favor.]
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Then what's your plan? What are you planning on doing with him, hm?
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he straightens, slowly, his hands falling away from her shoulders.]
...After everything... is that all you have to say to me, Rin?
Is that all that matters to you now?
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[he watches her a moment, a soft furrow at his brow.]
This isn't about Legato or... the plan. [are you listening to him at all, Rin? :(]
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... That's all this is about. [Everything she said here.] What's best to do with Legato, when there's been nothing done for months...
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...Why can't you look beyond it? You can't talk to me until you know how that will resolve? Legato's fate is not the end-all be-all of your world, so why? You haven't heard a word I've said and are focusing on him, instead.
Why?
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What?
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he shakes his head, a coil of some tight tension in his stomach, his voice dropped down to a murmur.]
...If Legato is... all that matters to you, then... maybe you were right.
Maybe you were better off on the loss having forgotten you care about anything at all.
[it doesn't feel like a stretch, right now.
he turns back for the door, moving to click it quietly shut behind him as he heads into the hall.]
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so, this time, he just keeps walking.]
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Well. That went all wrong. And yet. She feels terrible and burned clean and galvanized. Maybe that kind of burn was what she needed, she thinks? She doesn't know.
She'll drop a filter to him later. For now she lets him go.]