Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-26104528-20170711235501

"I never said that working in Flagg will give your life reason." Ingraham replied. "Working here, or anywhere is a symptom of having a reason to live, not a cause."

The merc leaned back, stroking his chin in thought. What was the best way to relay his thoughts?

''Classic. The people you don't have to talk to are always around and the people you NEED to talk to are never here...''

"Beacon...might have gone downhill and Master's no doubt a problem, but hell if we aren't going to try to put things back in order." he plomped backwards and broke out the flask for a sip.

"Hell, I don't have anything better to do..."

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"The fact is, you can't change everything." Fritz added, parroting a certain Cardamom member from a handful of moons ago. "The world's always going to have its issues, its problems, its brokeness." he shrugged, sighing a little as he spoke. "And Ingraham's right; we've done a lot of good as Flagg but I can tell you we are not replacing Master's Realm as global vigilantes. It's just not how we operate."

"But what you can change is you, maybe the immediate stuff around you." he leaned in. "Kurai can change Kurai's corner of the world and make it a little brighter than the rest of it. "

"Y'know, that reminds me...before today, did you ever sit down and think long-term what YOU wanted?" Fritz asked, poking Kurai in the chest for emphasis. He then slowly turned towards Osiris and tilted his head to nonverbally imply this was a topic she may want to think about while it was fresh.

"Don't run her too hard." Honara added as they approached Wolfe's house. Meanwhile both Beverly and Hargreave chuckled warmly.

"Again Mr. Silverwood, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I must get back to the office. I hope you have a pleasent afternoon." the Raccoon said as she waited for them to open the gate.

