[kinda sad that he feels super good about knocking over a fucking minibot. this is his life now.
he's stumbled, he knows. he'll get back to what he was, in time.
finally, he can stop sitting around on his ass and get up. sure, some parts of him are still burning and smouldering slightly, but it's not enough to really bother him right now. he walks over to her, wondering what to do. realistically, he can't do much. the overwhelming paranoia he's starting to develop is telling him that even if he killed her and got rid of all the evidence - including the body - he'd be found out.
fuck.]
The offer still stands. I did not start this day intending to end it a murderer.
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he's stumbled, he knows. he'll get back to what he was, in time.
finally, he can stop sitting around on his ass and get up. sure, some parts of him are still burning and smouldering slightly, but it's not enough to really bother him right now. he walks over to her, wondering what to do. realistically, he can't do much. the overwhelming paranoia he's starting to develop is telling him that even if he killed her and got rid of all the evidence - including the body - he'd be found out.
fuck.]
The offer still stands. I did not start this day intending to end it a murderer.
[...about that, sentinel.]