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Quentin Coldwater ([personal profile] moderatelymaladjusted) wrote in [community profile] logsinthenight 2019-12-29 12:20 pm (UTC)

[Frowning at Riku, Quentin just shrugs.

Sure, they were here to line up information. To learn from each other and figure out this whole, huge thing. Build a bigger picture, but no matter how far they get, it still looks like a Picasso. All disconnected. Disjointed and so very fucking messed up.

Robin, who has been here for more than twenty years. And Quentin's own theory about this being a proper reset, not just for the town but for everyone- had failed. Will didn't know any of them, which meant that hundreds of people had been through here, for years and they all came up empty on how to bring back the light.

Those were not good odds.]


Maybe you're right. Maybe I have hurt people, and maybe I've paid for that? Unless this is-- it could be hell. It could be what we all deserve.

[What a shitty way to put it, but Riku doesn't look like someone who'd hurt people on purpose. But neither had Julia. Neither had Alice. Quentin rubs his hands over his face before wrapping both arms around the leg he's folded up against his chest.]

So. Need any help with those plans?



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