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Re: Post-breach

[hopepainandshit]

Richter gives him a minute of silence to breathe. To grieve his mistakes in silence.

"I think the part that made you an inmate," he says quietly. "Is when you stopped being a protector, and started being a killer."

Re: Post-breach

[ravenswrath]

There's a stillness to him now as his shoulders sink with a released breath.

Samuel had been right. The Loyalists had twisted him, and he allowed it to happen. He can't take that back,
as much as he wants to. And thinking about Emily is like getting too close to a hot stove. He can't bring himself to burn his hand quite yet.

"I think we're done here," he tells him instead, but there's no steel to it. He needs time to think, to drink, to sit and hate himself a while.

Re: Post-breach

[hopepainandshit]

Richter nods, and stands as well.

And he pulls out his warden knife, and offers the hilt to Corvo.

"Go have a drink, if you need it." That was a lot, to process. Even he could see that. Boy that he is.

Re: Post-breach

[ravenswrath]

He takes it from him and tucks it away, not even bothering to say anything else, lest he fall apart at the seams.

Richter and the file get a single look and he disappears out the door.