[Would it? Would it have all? For a while he'd just tried to keep the damn thing hidden so he could resist the temptation, but ultimately he'd folded to the warped masochistic urge. It was the useful kind of disturbance, redistributing other peoples' horrors so he could willfully ignore his own. Like emotional subluxation is a normal fucking thing, everybody does it, and a backdrop of screams and nightmares is practically his life.
But he had no right. That's always the bottom line, isn't it.]
Guess not.
[He doesn't know what to say to that, honestly. His brow beetles for a minute.]
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But he had no right. That's always the bottom line, isn't it.]
Guess not.
[He doesn't know what to say to that, honestly. His brow beetles for a minute.]
That's - not really my call.