[ She lowers the brick in her hands, her jaw set rigidly. But her anger is not for Wash, no. It's for a number of people. Perhaps even herself, more than the other parties involved, for being too blind to what now seems glaringly obvious. ]
Order and harmony should be our goals. Unrest brings only chaos. Yet I can see no order in this. Only a desire for more power. One could argue that a certain measure of power is necessary to enforce order, but at what point does the cost become too great?
I see no answer, no line that they are not willing to cross. This...this is troubling.
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[ She lowers the brick in her hands, her jaw set rigidly. But her anger is not for Wash, no. It's for a number of people. Perhaps even herself, more than the other parties involved, for being too blind to what now seems glaringly obvious. ]
Order and harmony should be our goals. Unrest brings only chaos. Yet I can see no order in this. Only a desire for more power. One could argue that a certain measure of power is necessary to enforce order, but at what point does the cost become too great?
I see no answer, no line that they are not willing to cross. This...this is troubling.