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// And Destiny 
// Story: Of And Dot 
// by not plu 
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And Destiny


I’m Luna. Go sit in the corner and stay quiet, irrumator.

I don’t care. Your usual ways and dumb, selfish acts won’t get you anywhere with me.

God, you’re an idiot.

Look, I’m not doing this because I care about you.

Stop crying. I thought you were strong.

You’re doing better. But it’s not good enough, not yet.

I wasn’t going to take you. I refused stubbornly. I wasn’t stable enough. Neither were you.

Because of the- of a thing, cane. A thing that’s out of my control, and unfortunately into yours.

Just go away. Leave me alone.

Okay, fine, you’ve come a long way. Don’t let it go to your head.

God, look at you. It’s pathetic.

Okay I have something to tell you. Something you’ll need to do eventually. I don’t know when. But it’s important.

Stop asking so many goddamn questions.

You’ll never be strong enough.

Stop thinking you’re important. I don’t care if you are or not, just stop thinking it.

You think I did all this to save you? I did it for me. You’re just a mannequin standing in for me. It was just a roll of the dice.

Wake up. It’s today. Perite.