crywolf; ousting 2 private convos

[talldarkbitter]

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[bewrightback]

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[There is a flash of worry in his eyes. Blackquill had mentioned who they voted for, but he did so without any details. This particular detail is very telling, especially with the gears working in his head.]

So you two truly were a team. An honorbound follower of the samurai was convinced to take action against Dahlia Hawthorne.

[talldarkbitter]

This place certainly isn't lacking for convicts.

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Well, not yet. [ He gives a thin smirk. ] I think tomorrow things will be a lot clearer for you, even if tonight... there's nothing more I can tell you.

[ Godot pushes to a stand. He offers his hand. ]

It's up to you now, Wright. Take care of them.

[bewrightback]

[He knows something. There's no doubt about it now. There's only one reason he would withhold this...

Phoenix hesitantly reaches out to shake his hand, frowning towards him.]

Mr. Armando...

I'm going to do my best. I- I don't want your loss to be in vain.

[talldarkbitter]

[ He nods. If there's anything about Wright he doesn't doubt, it's his perseverance and his ability to pull a solution right out of his ass. Mia really did do a good job.

Even if that's not going to save his life. He's ready to give it up, even if he doesn't want to go. ]

It already isn't. Goodbye, Wright.

[bewrightback]

[And he spares him one last sentimental look.]

Good... goodbye, Mr. Armando...

[And then he's off.]