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dirtywhiteboy ([personal profile] dirtywhiteboy) wrote in [community profile] birthright_rpg 2014-04-27 03:02 am (UTC)

"Puppet master. Huh."

It was a statement, despite the ever-so-slight turning up of the end of the sentence, and Ruben laced his fingers together on the back of his neck. If he could smell her, could she smell him? Did he smell dead?

"God's a trickster," he told her, still smiling. His weight eased backwards towards the heels of his boots. "They say that when you die, you fly free of your body and go to paradise. But I got dragged back. Touched the divine for an instant, and got cast out like Cain. Guess that means heaven don't want me."

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