I didn't do anything. I didn't send him away. I didn't bring him here. I have absolutely zero impact on who ends up here, or when, or from when. It simply happened, as all things do.
Fuck's sake- You know that is the most dramatic thing I have heard in my life. If you want something, you take control. That's how it works. You make it happen, you don't just...float around all 'ohh noo poor me I have no say in anything'. Accountability. Responsibility. Duty, my god, man. Life is what you make it, which you should be very well aware of. If you take control, then you have control. That's it.
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Huh.
Congratulations?
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[There’s nuance in what Izzy’s trying to get at but it’s not working so he gives up. He’s so uncomfortable.]
But, in the spirit,
[He finally, fully offers back the rib.]
Thank you. For restoring Edward to me as he should be.
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takes the rib.
and then says] I don't take credit for the things chance has done. That's all it was.
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What's that mean?
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oofa doofa sorry work is insane
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This is.. this is an existential..thing?
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It's life.
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[Like he’s actually offended, he loves his life??]
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