[ percy is back at the apartment, sat on the edge of the couch. head in his hands, he's just vibing. dissociating? vibing. it's fine. when emet-selch arrives back, he lifts his head up, though his hair looks a mess and his glasses are crooked. ]
Making a spectacle of it, forcing all to watch-- there is something to be said for not looking away from what we have chosen, when she won the majority, but this is not simply a punishment for her. It is an abominable thing.
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w2, post-execution
Welcome back...
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[he frowns down at him, brow furrowed his disheveled appearance.]
Does it yet trouble you?
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[ he rubs his glasses on the edge of his shirt before replacing them straighter than before. quietly: ]
People die every day. It's not unusual.
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[he says, as he takes a seat on the couch.]
Making a spectacle of it, forcing all to watch-- there is something to be said for not looking away from what we have chosen, when she won the majority, but this is not simply a punishment for her. It is an abominable thing.