Faith Carr (
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I have no place. I fit nowhere. My jigsaw piece has adjustable notches. You can't comprehend or accept that and that's why you'll never understand me.
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Then I will simply contain you, Will Graham. Despite your protests, you are a threat and will be treated accordingly.
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I am what you make me, Maketh. I can be the monster you need to gun down, the punching bag to take all your bitter, nasty, anger out on... But you'll never, truly contain me, I think you know that. My mind is too vast, I'll always find a way to be free.
You do realise how shotgun wedding you sound right now, don't you?
[ He can't help but poke back with jokes, he knows how serious see is and it's the best way to get a snarl from her. ]
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What does that mean, shotgun wedded?
[No doubt he's insulting her.
Maketh scowls at him, not kindly.]
Your mind is fractured and little more. I wouldn't care what you did at all if you weren't a threat. As such, there's no point in having you killed. Other measures will be enacted.
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[ He laughs. He doesn't want to explain it, she'll probably take it literally. Got a scowl out of her though so that was fun. ]
It means you've made me your responsibility, against my will. You don't want me, but you're stuck with me and no good can come of it.
You speak of my death so easily without emotion at all... You don't see me as a person. Do you know how textbook sociopathic that makes you? You're the kind of thing I'm used to track down. How ironic.
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[Perhaps as a warning. Look what I am, what I can do to you.
Well, she can play that game too.]
I am an Officer of the Imperial Court. If the situation requires the death of my enemies, then I will crush them underfoot.
[How many times has she repeated that exact phrase?]
It's quite simple, Will Graham. You'd hardly be the first.
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Look, Maketh. I'm not afraid of you, I don't want to die because I don't want to be brought back here... And I'm not one of your men, as much as you like to imply your dominance over me, you can't actually make me do anything I don't want to.
We got off on the wrong foot and I've allowed to let you push me about, but that's as far as it goes. Cat and mouse never ends well, for the cat too sometimes.
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[Thus the standstill. He won't behave and he continues to act irrationally. An unpleasant combination if ever there were.
She gives him a very flat look.]
Continue to push me and you'll discover exactly what I am capable of. You are going to toe the damn line. Stay out of my way and the way of my guardsmen. Threaten them in any way and I will contain you. That is understood, isn't it?
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[ Oh, of course, he won't behave, it's not in him to do so. He likes his space and freedom and can't stand when pushy people try and meddle with his private space.
Will gives her the exact same look back, mirrored like a reflection in the water. ]
Oh, it's understood alright... And you understand it goes both ways?
[ Oh boy, why is he threatening her back? He really knows he shouldn't but she did start it. He just wanted to come curiously to see if anyone had noticed him. Should have known Maketh would butt in.
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[Threats, civilian or otherwise - and he is certainly no civilian, whatever he might say - are dealt with.]
Threaten me all you like. It's been done by men far worse than you ever could be and shall accomplish nothing.
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This feels like it goes deeper than just your service to protect here. This is starting to feel very personal. You just don't like me, do you? But you can't just let me settle, can you?
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