[Unfair. Unfair. To have come so far, to have claimed so much for himself only to be leashed to the light. As always, it seems - this time embodied by a frail body with a tireless heart.
Whatever self-righteous anger he'd held close bleeds out, expression tired. Paper thin.] You think you know better.
[It isn't accusatory; for once, Ren hasn't got it in him.]
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Whatever self-righteous anger he'd held close bleeds out, expression tired. Paper thin.] You think you know better.
[It isn't accusatory; for once, Ren hasn't got it in him.]