[it feels appropriate, somehow, to spend some time in the west wing in contemplation. he's always liked being by the water-- running water is needed for proper purification, after all-- so it's an ideal place to pray for the one who created this in the first place.
when he realizes he's not alone, though, he pauses, lifting his bowed head to glance over to zoe with a nod.]
...it seems there is no end to this, doesn't there.
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when he realizes he's not alone, though, he pauses, lifting his bowed head to glance over to zoe with a nod.]
...it seems there is no end to this, doesn't there.
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[She sounds tired, but more than that, she sounds angry.]
All of this is such bullshit.
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[he doesn't curse, but he will absolutely accept the sentiment.]
I had hoped that last week was-- a departure. Not a new norm.
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[She runs a hand through her hair, stressed.]
We can't keep doing this.