text | in spacetext no one can see you crying like a toddler.
Who cares if you die?
( feel free to interpret that however you please, denizens of the EXTREMELY POORLY NAMED tranquility! all possible interpretations are acceptable in harry's current state of complete emotional breakdown. he probably doesn't care if any of you die, for instance, and may bitterly resent you for having an actual answer to this question.
who cared when norman died? who really cared. people mourned the man who'd contributed so much, but that man was an idea. an image carefully cultivated. harry knew enough to know better, but even he wouldn't pretend to have known his father, and who's going to care when harry dies? just like norman did.
harry's legacy is just disappointment and isolation. his best friend is his only friend and he's pretty sure they're totally not friends any more, also. everything sucks and he broke a bottle when he got back to his room and he can't be bothered to clean it up, he's just going to sit here and hate all of you, publicly and violently, and
you know, by text, because he looks even shitter than usual. )
( feel free to interpret that however you please, denizens of the EXTREMELY POORLY NAMED tranquility! all possible interpretations are acceptable in harry's current state of complete emotional breakdown. he probably doesn't care if any of you die, for instance, and may bitterly resent you for having an actual answer to this question.
who cared when norman died? who really cared. people mourned the man who'd contributed so much, but that man was an idea. an image carefully cultivated. harry knew enough to know better, but even he wouldn't pretend to have known his father, and who's going to care when harry dies? just like norman did.
harry's legacy is just disappointment and isolation. his best friend is his only friend and he's pretty sure they're totally not friends any more, also. everything sucks and he broke a bottle when he got back to his room and he can't be bothered to clean it up, he's just going to sit here and hate all of you, publicly and violently, and
you know, by text, because he looks even shitter than usual. )
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[ Kate totally didn't write this with Harry's specific problem in mind no way what are you talking about. (It's still true, so there.) ]
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Or we could have a rousing rendition of "why would you even talk about that here it's obviously security's job" which is cool because I love hearing about the job no one seems to ever see them doing.
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I'm trying to turn over a new leaf of talking less shit about Security this month just for a change of pace but "that's a stupid question, we answered it in seventeen turns ago in some incomprehensible guide there's no obvious access to" is another old favorite if you're into that.
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That's what youtube calls a challenge wank, I'm pretty sure.
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Yeah, I never got Petrelli's motivation to keep pushing. It's a shark thing, probably, I heard they die if they stop moving.
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You're content to just wait it out? Or is home really that shitty?
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Are you expecting to die imminently?
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( the picture he sends her is an up close and personal shot of the green-tinged open wound on the side of his neck, just above his collarbone; the skin around it is pale, blue-streaked, and the edges of it are angry-looking.
it's pretty gross, frankly. )
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That looks pretty bad. They really can't do anything about it in Medical?
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