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Re: Sometime after Arundal...
21/8/13 06:11 (UTC)Priestly squeezed his eyes shut, then downed his glass in one shot. "I want you to, too." It came out gruff, thanks to the liquor.
Yeah, just the liquor. Sure.
He took a deep breath, pulling his knees up to his chest, and rubbed his hand down his face. He really didn't want to say what he was going to say next.
"But you'd regret it." He knew her. He knew she would. "If anything happened to the others because you weren't there, you'd never forgive yourself and I don't -- I can't --" Fuck. "You do whatever you need to do and you know I'll back you up, 100%, fuck, you rob a bank and I'll drive the fucking van, but Dinah. If you don't see this through, you're going to hate it."