[The way she's clutching at his shard is almost stifling, but Claude doesn't pull away or try to take it back. His touch drifts up to her jaw, to her cheek, finally, so he can brush away a few stray tears. He might not agree with it, doesn't think anyone deserves death simply for switching sides, but he can understand her reasoning. Why she's desperate.
If not for the Oracle, what's left to fight for here? The alternative is simply to give up.]
I get it. Really, I do. But you've done enough... You don't have to keep fighting.
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If not for the Oracle, what's left to fight for here? The alternative is simply to give up.]
I get it. Really, I do. But you've done enough... You don't have to keep fighting.