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[sylphauxiliatrix]

I Think This Was The Proverbial Last Dried Grass Strand
I Am Done
I Used To Be Content With Just Waiting Out My Time Here As Best I Could
But Ive Had Enough Of The People In Charge Jerking Us Around
Playing With Us
Basically On The Subject Of The Scientists
Just
Fuck Those Guys

[Guess who was not happy about the chocolate heart she received?]

Comments

[zelda_hylia]

They will make mistakes eventually. They are not gods, though they may play at it. And even if they were, gods make mistakes as well. We only have to watch and wait.

[An expression Kanaya wouldn't have seen out of the princess takes hold on Zelda's face. She seems dangerous. Royal in the way most trolls would be more familiar with.]

[sylphauxiliatrix]

[...]

[Kanaya's normally calm and caring demeanor isn't too far away from Zelda's right now. The head nurse and the scientists have managed to earn her platonic hatred. A desire for vengeance burns in her in the way that only a Troll could muster. But she's no fool. The Princess has a good plan here, and patience is almost their only virtue when their captors have such control over their fates.]

Agreed. I'll keep an eye out. And if I meet anybody else who might be of a similar mind, I'll try to discretely bring them in. The more we have watching for those slip ups, the more likely we are to catch them.

[zelda_hylia]

I am glad to hear we think similarly on this.

[Zelda's tried quietly bringing it up with other people before, but most discount her theories as paranoid or seem to want to avoid any sort of potential cooperation with the locals at all. Having someone agree with her is reassuring.]

[sylphauxiliatrix]

Well, like I said I didn't really think about it before now. The Clinic finally pushed me too far I guess. I knew I couldn't be the only one dissatisfied with the situation, but I feel much better knowing that there are others actually willing to try and change things.