Eleven - Voice

[im_notspecial]

[John doesn't sound like himself. He's not accusing. He's actually asking for answers he doesn't think he'll get.] "Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil

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yaaaaaaaaaaay

[im_notspecial]

Sergeant.

I was enjoying the silence you provided.

John hates you, Howie. HAAAAATES

[im_notspecial]

Different interpretations, Sergeant Howie. You operated under the armor of God, of faith, but it was a lie. You were lying to yourself. Your Pride made that obvious.

And God does not protect liars.

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[im_notspecial]

Oh, but He will. This is when society has slipped so far.

He's struck before, through me.

[flashy_magic]

Lots of pretty things.

[im_notspecial]

But are they worth it?

[flashy_magic]

Yep. You should try it sometime.

[im_notspecial]

I have once. Never again.

[veni_vidi_valui]

Oh dear... Another of you repressed, monotheistic types.

[im_notspecial]

No one asked you to say a thing, heathen.

[veni_vidi_valui]

Oh, I'm afraid you're the uncivilised one. You and your little Jewish carpentry cult.

[im_notspecial]

It is not a cult.

[breakmychest]

Frankly, faith in neither's done me well enough of late. I have people to believe in.

[im_notspecial]

[Hitting a bit of a nerve here.] People? And what good have they done? People destroy the world. The world that was made for them.

They destroy everything good that another person has. They destroy everything.

[breakmychest]

That's some widespread generalization you've got going on there. Some people don't destroy. Some people protect.

[im_notspecial]

By protecting, they destroy.