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A prison for Shifters
[Surprisingly for very few people actually familiar with Devon, her attitude regarding food rationing and obeying rules in general left her in a holding cell. She'll be there for a while - so if you're concerned about her feeling sad or lonely, by all means come visit!
Extra consideration: Devon's amplifier is gone so no Shifter shanenigans or summoning armor this time. At a first glance, she doesn't look too concerned about this, or pretty much anything at all. Too busy leaning against a wall opposite to the entry door.]
Extra consideration: Devon's amplifier is gone so no Shifter shanenigans or summoning armor this time. At a first glance, she doesn't look too concerned about this, or pretty much anything at all. Too busy leaning against a wall opposite to the entry door.]
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Enlighten me.
[That last sentence? Spoken in a very cold tone.]
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Words, however, are ephemereal. You say them out loud and then they are gone. A persuaded individual can always change their mind.
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[Why so untalkative all out of sudden?]
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I recently failed entirely at my job, protecting all the people I care about. I only survived because of sheer luck. Over a hundred people are dead, and it was my job to protect them. I wasn't strong enough then.
But what's done is done. I can spend my time obsessing over my failure, or I can move on. It's not easy, it hurts a lot. Sometimes I cry myself to sleep, other times I stand on the deck staring at the stars wondering what I should be doing, sometimes wondering what they would think of me or be doing if they were still alive. But I don't spend time worrying about what I could have done differently. Or at least, when I start to, I decide to stop.
Which is what I am suggesting to you, if you start to feel the unbearable feeling you described, decide to stop. It's not always easy, but that's why it requires strength.
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[There is no response except for long silence. Devon has to mentally digest everything that was said now. Or maybe she just believes there's nothing else to say.
Who knows?]