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[ghostlocked]

[It's late when Harlan folds and decides to go to the network for a distraction. He would vastly prefer not to do this, but, well. That's why it's called folding.]

cant sleep.
tell me stories.

[ooc: feel free to threadjack and use this as a sort of storytelling free-for-all!]

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[stealyoursoul]

You've got more faith in humanity than I do.

[Not that it's hard to do. Leo's just about at the point of thinking there's no goodness left anywhere in human beings.]

And you've taken it upon yourself to keep the peace around here?

[Something that reminds him a little of the man who had taken him and his siblings in, Henry Flynn. A reluctant leader, he mostly just wanted to keep the city of Verity intact. No easy job when there's was monsters running around all over the place.]

[lifetothefullest]

There's no reason not to, at least in this situation.

[It definitely doesn't hurt to give someone a chance to rethink their choices, especially when it's a conversation over text.]

I wouldn't go that far. It's just very easy for tensions to run high here, and it's better for all of us to look out for each other instead of fighting; as I said, we have enough problems already.

[stealyoursoul]

So you say.

[Really, Leo could find a reason to pick a fight with just about anyone. He didn't have the best personality to get along with.]

Somehow, I find there is always room for another problem.

[Namely, himself.]

[lifetothefullest]

There may always be room for another problem, but that doesn't mean it's necessary to create one.

[But that said--]

But I'm sure you understand that, so I'm not going to lecture you further.

[And Harlan told him he's got this handled, so Lance feels like he should probably step out of things.]