I'm in no hurry.
Except, maybe, I'd like to have all of my assurance back, all of my knowings back, because somehow, you broke it.
Broke me.
It's stupid, really, but my reality shifted when you crawled out of your shell to wreak havoc. That shifting rent me from some of my connections to reality.
I want them back.
They were ancient things,
sacred things.
I never said you could have them.
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