[ He hates that he understands. That it makes sense in some simple, fundamental way. Like a bullet to the brain. Everything laid out stark and brutal. Ephemera flexes his hands and wonders if he wants to say fuck it and get drunk. End this, however temporarily. ]
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[ He hates that he understands. That it makes sense in some simple, fundamental way. Like a bullet to the brain. Everything laid out stark and brutal. Ephemera flexes his hands and wonders if he wants to say fuck it and get drunk. End this, however temporarily. ]
and now?