Leto Atreides the II (
goddamnemperor
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2010
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08:16 pm
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[IC] Talking inwards
[most people have split personalities. Leto has entire civilisations]
I wish for an audience. Make way.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:16 pm (UTC)
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Don't quote humanity to me!
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:17 pm (UTC)
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The Golden Path will cost you much more than what you have suffered now, my son. You must bear it. You have chosen this.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:19 pm (UTC)
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... Was it too much to ask for some compassion? Have I been denied that?
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:20 pm (UTC)
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I do love you, my son.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:20 pm (UTC)
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You are a terrible liar, Father.
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:23 pm (UTC)
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And you have a good Truthsense. ... But my love for you still stands.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:28 pm (UTC)
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We have no physical forms here. I could hold you. My body will not break your bones.
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:29 pm (UTC)
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You would not hurt me.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:29 pm (UTC)
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Ah, but Father. I could. That is more than enough reason.
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:30 pm (UTC)
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Your time will come.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:31 pm (UTC)
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My
time
is far apart. But it will come as you say. I will not fail.
... I am your son.
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ownvoice.livejournal.com
2010-05-11 02:32 pm (UTC)
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And I am proud of you.
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goddamnemperor
2010-05-11 02:33 pm (UTC)
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Really, Father. You
are
a terrible liar.
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