twenty :: text

[i_got_this]

To anyone who gives a shit, North Dakota is gone.

Filtered to Freelancers and Noble Six

He left letters. They're in his room. Have at it. Someone take the dog, I can't look at it.

[Text because she can't risk talking right now.]

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[lucre]

If he had been only your brother, would it have been easier?

[i_got_this]

Yeah.

[She frowns even as she says it. She figures then, they might not have been dressed alike. They might not have had matching armor even. But even as she says it, she wonders if they wouldn't have had that twinsense, that idea that she instinctively knew how he was going to twitch when they were in a firefight. That had been special, that was no one else but them.]

[lucre]

But would you love him less then?

[i_got_this]

Well no ... of course not ...

[She doesn't know what Lucrezia's getting at, but she's eager to change the subject.] We should grab some lunch or something. [Not that she intends on eating any of it.]