Oh, I don't know. Thirty something, I suppose. Let me take a guess, as history tells me I can figure this out...you're only in your mid to late twenties, aren't you?
[Because of course he is. Just like Scar, who's hard life and damaged face had added a decade to his appearance.]
My first husband was deemed a serial killer by the state. He was a vigilante, taking out members of a corrupt military. Specifically those responsible for slaughtering our people.
It is. He was a brown desert man killing state soldiers, of course he was just a serial killer....not a victim of near-genocide trying to take whatever justice was left.
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It's fine. I've known plenty of nice people who were labeled 'serial killers' just because of their body count. Sometimes people have reasons.
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[It might be one of the biggest things in his life, but still, sometimes he just... forgets.]
Ha... yeah. I mean, one of my best friends is an ex-assassin. It just... happens.
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[Because of course he is. Just like Scar, who's hard life and damaged face had added a decade to his appearance.]
My first husband was deemed a serial killer by the state. He was a vigilante, taking out members of a corrupt military. Specifically those responsible for slaughtering our people.
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[Ha ha... ha......]
Geez. That's... It's easy to just put a label on it, huh? Not care about the reasons or context...
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It is. He was a brown desert man killing state soldiers, of course he was just a serial killer....not a victim of near-genocide trying to take whatever justice was left.
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[What is their relationship.]
That's... fucked up. Really fucked up.
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My world wasn't a very nice one, either.
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[Nevermind what is their relationship.
What are their lives.]
Starting to seem like most of them aren't...
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No, I don't think they are. Some are just worse.
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Sliding scale of bad. With a bunch of good people thrown in them. I mean, I used to think my place wasn't so bad, uh... once.
[Ha ha. Once.]