The world I live in is deeply divided by borders. There's been war and hatred for as long as I can remember.
I just want to change that. Where the place of your birth doesn't determine who you hate, or who you love, or who you can be. It just seems so foolish to limit ourselves by lines drawn across a map.
Edited (MY HTML i wrote "font fact" are the fonts... a fact) 2021-06-24 23:54 (UTC)
[. . . she doesn't think his wishes are bad, even if she has no idea what his world is like in person. it reminds her a little. . . of the people she has slowly come to admire. Adora, and the others]
you're kind of a weird guy. but far be it from me to judge someone who likes running himself ragged.
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[that seems pretty deep, and. . . well. she can't help but pry]
what kind of world would you make?
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I just want to change that. Where the place of your birth doesn't determine who you hate, or who you love, or who you can be. It just seems so foolish to limit ourselves by lines drawn across a map.
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[what does she say to that? it sounds nice, but. . . even if she's trying to be a better person, she's still a cynic]
that sounds like something only a wish could grant in the first place.
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If I can achieve even a little bit of that before I die, I think I'd be satisfied. But I like to set big goals so I never run out of work, y'know?
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[. . . she doesn't think his wishes are bad, even if she has no idea what his world is like in person. it reminds her a little. . . of the people she has slowly come to admire. Adora, and the others]
you're kind of a weird guy. but far be it from me to judge someone who likes running himself ragged.