"I wouldn't put the jab there if i didn't felt it. I knew it would amuse you."
Silver threw a wedding ring onto the top of the Field Marshall's table.
"I traveled Sirius.. And i have seen Hell and Heaven. Nothing compares to that. Targets, death, blood.. For a very long time, it was all my eyes saw. It was my own my bidding."
She smiled and threw her head back, like she trusted the liquid that was in her glass. And the one, pouring into the glass.
"I cannot live no more. Not for credits, not for myself and not for death. I am here to live and die for the ones that truly understand the meaning.. of living."
She eyed the wedding ring and sighed.
"Death is comin'. I don't matter who or what. I only care 'bout doing what should be done. Gallia is comin'. Kusari is replenishing. Liberty is holdin'. Rheinland is gettin' stronger. The 'Sairs are gettin' bolder."
Silver slighty caressed the wedding ring.
"And i am lookin' to do what is best for this 'verse for the rest of my years... or for my seconds that i have remainin'."
Silver looked at the Marshall.
"'Cause greed.... is the worse of our flaws."
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop
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