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Camille Preaker ([personal profile] scrapdraught) wrote 2024-06-26 01:44 am (UTC)

[lORD.

She comes out of this with a weight on her shoulders untold. That heaviness hits hard. Sure, getting the news from a budget Ian McKellan may have softened the blow in a theatre. Sitting in Gale's skin and hearing his sentence read out, dismissive and pitying from his once beloved mentor? It's hard to take comfort in the disconnect.]


Gale?

[Moreover, the tadpole. What the fuck was that about?]

Gale, you're not going to go through with it. Are you?


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