I don’t know, Dirk. You haven’t told me what they are. So I can’t tell you if they’re justified or selfish or not. What I can tell you is that you always have a reason, and I’ve never seen a single one that was purely selfish.
Then let me put my words from my own mouth where he had stepped over the line and wasn’t right. You do help me. You aren’t useless. You don’t need to physically be here to help me. You’re doing more over there than you could ever do from here. As much as it pains me to know that you could die at any godforsaken moment, there’s not much choice in the matter. Just as you know, and have unfortunately witnessed, that the same can happen to me.
Does that make either of us useless to the other? No, it doesn’t. You’re fighting a war, Dirk. I’m just a rabbit that puts it on the line to take out scumbags. You have a damn good cause and all I do is put morality above the ideal of what society deems fit. He’s not right, you know me better than you think you do. Just because you don’t know a few trivia facts about me doesn’t mean you don’t know me.
You’ve sat down with me, you’ve talked to me, I’ve seen you at your lowest and you’ve seen me at mine now. Yes, there are things you don’t know about me but that doesn’t devalue anything about you concerning me. He failed to mention that he’s known me for years, of course he’s going to know facts about me. But there will never be a question I wont answer for you.
So no, he wasn’t right. He was wrong, being a jealous and spiteful jackass, he was wrong.
Tell me the truth, because I want to know. I don’t want to be put in the dark, wondering why you snapped and coming to no conclusion. I want to know because I want to make it right.
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