[ titus is not the sort of person serge anticipated this talk from. it’s not that people can’t have layers or depths beyond what a first impression implies, but he had been so bubbly, so sunny… or perhaps that was serge’s rose-colored glasses. he isn’t sure, but either way, it does strangely hurt to hear him speak like this. ]
I could do it.
[ he doesn’t want to, but he could. he sounds grim. ]
But I suppose that certainty is what drives many men to ruin, too.
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I could do it.
[ he doesn’t want to, but he could. he sounds grim. ]
But I suppose that certainty is what drives many men to ruin, too.