[ dextera flinches; the flippancy makes him feel like an idiot. ]
But…
[ he doesn’t understand how everyone can so valiantly speak up against the regent, or how some members of the kenoma can casually speak with them as if they’re a friend. dextera is crushed under the weight of their presence—even if they have an advantage by being familiar. ]
I’ve already done it… I’ve already remade the world… and nothing changed.
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But…
[ he doesn’t understand how everyone can so valiantly speak up against the regent, or how some members of the kenoma can casually speak with them as if they’re a friend. dextera is crushed under the weight of their presence—even if they have an advantage by being familiar. ]
I’ve already done it… I’ve already remade the world… and nothing changed.