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@scott--free
I am changing. I am growing. I am becoming better.
For all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you
It felt so good to finally letter some quotes! It’s been so long since I last did this. Remember when I promised I’ll be using more violet tones this year? Well here we are 💜💜💜
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…As for myself… I don’t know what’ll happen to me. But I’m not alone, and I’d like to remain that way.
What happens now? To you and your demonic energy?
"It's not completely gone. It's slowly dying out, replaced by this new human energy, but there will always be that smallest spark to remind me of who I used to be. I won't be able to use it."
I can't drink my coffee as bitter as I used to.
((For anyone interested, here’s a summary of Scott and Mimi’s finale!))
Update. I resigned from the IBoJ. Chief Director Qomunie is incredibly adept, and will lead the Bureau with dignity and strength. I... Went through a series of changes during my absence. The facility I was taken to put me through a process to strip me of my demonic energy. I, essentially, am human now. I wasn't planning on being here, and yet here I am to stay. I can safely say that it is because of my dear @mimi--cry that I am still alive to give this update. Through everything, she has been there at my lowest points, whether to bring me to my senses or to remind me who I'm living for. It's because of her that I am the way I am now, and I couldn't be more grateful. My job to solve her case is finished, yet we will remain in touch. Perhaps... A little more than simply friends. I don't have my power to blind my path, I know what it is I am to do. To stay by her side, to love her for as long as this life will allow, and maybe even past that. After all this, I can finally and confidently say... Case closed.
I’m leaving...
...For a vacation. I feel the need to take some time off, for my own health and for the sake of my workers. I’ll be back at the end of the summer. For the time being, I place @drul-agranam and @dots-anddashes in charge, as well as @living-lie-detector in case they need assistance. Consider it a promotion.
I need to think about some things... as well as rethink a lot of other things. I’ve made a lot of mistakes, and some of which are irredeemable. I understand that. I know apologies are hardly worth anything.
Don’t try to contact me.
S.F.
I think... I need a vacation.
To see you and Mimi have a happy ending!!
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Anonymously tell me what you want to see happen to my muse.
He was no help... I'll have to try again later. In the meantime I think I'll contact another, one who has gone through this situation before. I can't stand him, though. He's far too irritable.
He sat at his desk and glanced to his side with disdain. The chair wasn't his preferred options, but it seems like he didn't have much of a choice. The urge to go back down to the room tempted him every day, tortured him with the want-- the need to continue what he started. Slowly rolling away from his desk, Scott almost opened the blinds that draped across the windows that faced out into the main floor of the Bureau, but then stopped himself. No... He couldn't let them see him like this. He felt utterly weak. Useless, compared to how he once was. He needed help... Someone who could get him back down in that room undetected. Let's hope he's still around.
Hmm, you seem to be running in clueless circles, sir. You seem lost. What is your purpose right now?
My purpose... If I knew, do you think I'd be in this situation?