puffing: (ᴛᴇɴ﹪ғᴜʀʀʏ / ɢᴀᴍᴇ ― o65.)
𝐁𝐈𝐆. 𝐁. 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅. ([personal profile] puffing) wrote in [personal profile] judgejudy 2016-11-01 09:05 pm (UTC)

Rhys was fucked the moment he decided to stab a bunch of people and kill others without telling us beforehand. Or maybe he told you. Who knows. You've been kind of MIA.

[ he speaks with a slight tinge of bitterness in his voice at this point. ]

You saw how quick Angel was to almost kill herself to make sure he didn't get away with what he did. Elizabeth would have been the same way, I guarantee it. The plan didn't work out how any of you wanted and it's done with.

Roles don't mean shit in this place. There's a good chance almost all of us are dead, but hey. Rhys says it's supposed to be real nice, so why not?

[ Bigby's trusty cigarette is smothered into the ashtray and he just resounds himself to what the future entails. ]

If she lives this time, we'll just come back to wanting her dead next meeting. She's a threat. I can't control her. I won't control her, collars or otherwise. The only thing I can do is put her out of her misery.

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