Voice mail
@Cain Darlite
I... I've been meaning to say this for a while.
After what happened at the river, with the caravan, with that Caenis girl. The sister. You asked me to send you Vulcan; to have him protect you so that you would live in spite of taunting that poor girl. You rubbed in her sister's death, spat all over that and you knew what you were doing, but you wanted Vulcan to help tide the aftermath. It was disgusting. She wasn't wrong when she called you... when she called all of us monsters. What you were doing, what you did, it was horrible to watch. Sickening. It didn't matter who she was or what she'd done in the past, we shouldn't have to stoop to those levels! We shouldn't match evil with evil!
What's happened to you, Cain? I used to know you as somebody who fought for justice - who fought to make things right. But now you're just... Now you fight just for the sake of fighting. You hurt to hurt. I don't understand. How could you change this much? I don't know you. I should've never pretended that I did.
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This wasn't the point of my mail.
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I'm sorry. I'm sorry I left you, I'm sorry I ran away. You were my teammate and I should've stayed, fought for you. Even if I disagreed, I should've been on your side. That's what teammates do. And I didn't. I left you. And I think if it happened again; if we were in that situation again, I'd leave you again and again and again. And I'm sorry for that.
I don't know what I'm doing. I'm going to just.. ugh. Okay, I'll start over. Where's the restart button? Is it this one—?
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