Speak of your delusions. Your words may serve as a beacon of light to some, but there is no room for that in a man like me. [ with that, he starts walking off.
minerva takes his forgotten axe in her mouth and follows him. ]
You're the first to know when I'm speaking of delusions. I'm telling you what you already know but don't want to admit. [ oh yeah he's following after ]
[ he stops moving only long enough to stare down at his gloved palm. it's momentary, however, and soon after he clenches his fist and silently keeps going. ]
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minerva takes his forgotten axe in her mouth and follows him. ]
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