[ He doesn't find it unsettling, necessarily, but the more he notices it... the more he notes that there are others that are like that, the more worlds he sees that are like his, the more he concludes that there is something sick at the heart of it all. How many times must it be repeated, in sequence, over and over again, for people to get fed up? How often must it happen, before it's changed?
Or will it never be changed? How can it sit like this, into perpetuity? Does nobody else see it? Is there really nobody else with the mettle to change it? ]
Perhaps you were. Is it so surprising? That men like them, who focus on respectability, and on accommodating would be in our way?
Would you do it, in the end? Kill him? If you had to?
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Or will it never be changed? How can it sit like this, into perpetuity? Does nobody else see it? Is there really nobody else with the mettle to change it? ]
Perhaps you were. Is it so surprising? That men like them, who focus on respectability, and on accommodating would be in our way?
Would you do it, in the end? Kill him? If you had to?