"...but that sense of purpose, how that unifies everyone? I get it, maybe now more than ever with the Inquisition."
It's strange how a person can be right and wrong at the same time. Kit grows rather quiet suddenly, his expression implacable, distant. In the silence, he considers the end of his cigarette, then takes one more drag from it before tossing the remnants into the fire. Breathing out the smoke, he watches the whorls float away.
"Yeah," he says, and it sounds kind of like he actually disagrees, but lacks either the energy or the heart to fully get into the specifics of why.
He starts to heave himself up to his feet. "I should probably turn in," he says, and the quick smile he gives Korrin is friendly; he may not want to share his thoughts on this particular issue, but he still quite likes her company. "Long day on the road again tomorrow."
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It's strange how a person can be right and wrong at the same time. Kit grows rather quiet suddenly, his expression implacable, distant. In the silence, he considers the end of his cigarette, then takes one more drag from it before tossing the remnants into the fire. Breathing out the smoke, he watches the whorls float away.
"Yeah," he says, and it sounds kind of like he actually disagrees, but lacks either the energy or the heart to fully get into the specifics of why.
He starts to heave himself up to his feet. "I should probably turn in," he says, and the quick smile he gives Korrin is friendly; he may not want to share his thoughts on this particular issue, but he still quite likes her company. "Long day on the road again tomorrow."