IC Inbox (Victory Road)

[stardiving]

"You've reached a mailbox that has not been set up yet. Please hang up and try your call again later!"

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[amaure]

You are wise to do such, yet I am scant facing dragons. Were my work more perilous, I may yet heed your warnings, but it is not.

I can rest once I have successfully freed us of this star.

[Which isn't true, but his lack of rest won't be a detriment then.]

[stardiving]

[You're going to crash and burn and sleep for 3 solid days and wonder what in all the twelve's name happened. Or, considering you, just Zodiark's?]

Being a stubborn bastard is your perogative, I suppose.

[amaure]

[Yeah, the twelve can be damned for all he cares.]

Please, by all means, don't hold back on my account.

But I can only assume this comes from concern for me? How quaint.

[stardiving]

[Rude.]

Are we, or are we not 'accountable for one another', as you said?

[amaure]

You are right, we are. I suppose this is all business then? All duty? Naught more, naught less?

[stardiving]

Naught more, naught less. Should you truly care to self-destruct, I can leave you to it.

[amaure]

Very well.

Rest assured, I will not be self-destructing, but I am glad to know you will allow it if I so choose. How generous.

[stardiving]

[Could have fooled him.

But hey, speaking of generosity, he's letting you have the last word. He tires of this conversation and you know he's alive now, so really, your mission is accomplished.]