"You were on a respirator before this," Cable noted. "Dialysis -- is beyond what they were doing for your kidneys. IV drips..."
He trailed off.
"I'm offering you another shot," he said. "No fights - except for what knocks on our doors - no missions. No communes, no community service - you show up, you decide your level of involvement."
He tilted his head, eye flashing with contained energy. "You won't have to face anybody, if you choose," he said, "But ask yourself-- who's most likely to have your back... no matter what your face looks like?"
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Re: For He Who Knows Who He Is!
Date: 2011-10-29 06:44 am (UTC)He trailed off.
"I'm offering you another shot," he said. "No fights - except for what knocks on our doors - no missions. No communes, no community service - you show up, you decide your level of involvement."
He tilted his head, eye flashing with contained energy. "You won't have to face anybody, if you choose," he said, "But ask yourself-- who's most likely to have your back... no matter what your face looks like?"
He almost sounded genuinely curious.