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[croibhristeoir]

What is the point of all this? Is there a purpose at all, or is our presence here merely a game to some power much higher than ourselves?

Arturia's left once more. Irisviel as well, and several others. How long until I am the only one remaining in this house?

[Diarmuid deleted that last line, though not as quickly as he might have hoped.]

Why do I persist in the blind and desperate hope that things will improve? They may yet, only to sharply dive into utter despair once more.

Tell me why I should treasure and fight for a world that does nothing but take those I care for.

...I want to leave.

[To those that knew him well enough, that last line may well have carried a very dark subtext to it. What remained for him before his arrival? A violent death, return to the Throne of Heroes...and sweet erasure of the kind memories of those lost that burned through his heart.]

[It sounded much more enticing than it should have.]

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[croibhristeoir]

You do not need to apologize. Truly, it may have been a necessity. [Diarmuid raised a hand to his face--that stung quite a bit, to his surprise.] Though I think that to be the first time a woman has ever actually slapped me.

Though this place seems painfully empty with but myself and Father... I will do my best to remember that, Saori.