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( Behold the beautiful view of one [1] Lan Wangji, blood-drenched in one of the dusty, downtrodden streets of Hatthevar, while rains weep down — clear, for a change. In the hand that isn't holding his pendant, his sword's drawn, bloodied. )
Slave masters know little of the man Matthias. ( A pause, then almost sheepish: ) When they yet speak. Their victims recall with difficulty. Shall search the waters for signs of his whereabouts.
( Small chance of it, but carrying on ) Beware wish makers. They tempt with that which is not theirs to give.

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[ Not so 'simply'. She also cares a lot about people and doesn't want to let them down, but saying that out loud is illegal. ]
But I am glad to help. Should this be my purpose in the end, then it is a better cause than anything that came before.
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...For better or worse, this lot has become my family.
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My mother and father have long passed. What family I found after that could not remain. They had their own pursuits and dreams. I hope they are well.
But I will not see them again.
[ And she's going to cry about it if she keeps talking about it. ]
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[ Don't daydream too big, now. ]
What would be your first act, on your return?
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Of no consequence.
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Will you have another ceremony on your return?
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You learn upon wedding, the choice lies with the wife.
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Do you believe it could alter your path for the better, then? If you return, keeping to mind everything that you have seen and learned in Akhuras?
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[ Is she going to have to say the thing? ]
I will be gone when this is over. I am...not as I was when first awakening in Akhuras, Wangji.
[ Maybe that much was obvious. ]
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{ private bc this always happens
There were, perhaps...months left, at best. Yes? ...Time always ticked away differently within her heart, even where it was infinite. Endless. Now, it starts, and stops, and starts again...but it was never meant to start again. She bears it only for as long as she must.
[ The alternating pronouns carry on fluidly while speaking, normal as can be. ]
As I said... I have nowhere else to go.
idek if his first-arc bootleg pendant does private functions, but we rolling lmf
whatever the pendant version of his inbox is?!
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