[It's difficult to tell Cy's thoughts from that reaction, or that lack of one, but more than anything...]
Sometimes I don't know whether my actions are my own, or whether they come from — someone else. Whoever I used to be. Am I one person? Am I more than one, and if so, are my choices determined to always be destructive?
[Were Indra and Madara good people? Should it matter if they were? Should he consider their crimes against his own?
There's a sigh, gaze straying back to Cy's neutral expression.]
Sorry. Back when I found out, I didn't care. But I've had time to think. It's confusing.
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[It's difficult to tell Cy's thoughts from that reaction, or that lack of one, but more than anything...]
Sometimes I don't know whether my actions are my own, or whether they come from — someone else. Whoever I used to be. Am I one person? Am I more than one, and if so, are my choices determined to always be destructive?
[Were Indra and Madara good people? Should it matter if they were? Should he consider their crimes against his own?
There's a sigh, gaze straying back to Cy's neutral expression.]
Sorry. Back when I found out, I didn't care. But I've had time to think. It's confusing.