[It's there, suddenly, all the anger built up comes crashing down, comes pouring out in something that's too close to a shout. He doesn't know if he's ever yelled at Lucretia before, not out of anger, but here they are now.]
You want me to explain fifty fucking years of our lives in what, a couple minutes so it's nice and digestible and you can write it down in your stupid book? [That's not fair, he knows it's not fair, but he can't help it.] Well, listen, here's your fucking summary. You didn't like the way we were doing things so you betrayed us. Lup's dead. Barry's dead. Magnus is a fucking mess cause he built himself a life that got blown to shit. Merle has no faith in himself or his god, and you took so much from Davenport he can't say more than his name.
[He's almost shaking with rage, everything rattling around inside him after weeks of build up.]
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[It's there, suddenly, all the anger built up comes crashing down, comes pouring out in something that's too close to a shout. He doesn't know if he's ever yelled at Lucretia before, not out of anger, but here they are now.]
You want me to explain fifty fucking years of our lives in what, a couple minutes so it's nice and digestible and you can write it down in your stupid book? [That's not fair, he knows it's not fair, but he can't help it.] Well, listen, here's your fucking summary. You didn't like the way we were doing things so you betrayed us. Lup's dead. Barry's dead. Magnus is a fucking mess cause he built himself a life that got blown to shit. Merle has no faith in himself or his god, and you took so much from Davenport he can't say more than his name.
[He's almost shaking with rage, everything rattling around inside him after weeks of build up.]
The Hunger is coming, and we're all going to die.