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@ColdNotCruelแดษชสสแดส, แดแดสส แดแด ๊ฑแดแดแดแดสษชษดษข, แดแดสส แดแด แดกสแด'๊ฑ แดสแด สแดษดแดสษชแด๊ฑแด แด๊ฐ แดสส? ๊ฐแดแดส แด๊ฐ แดกสแดแด'๊ฑ ษชษด๊ฑษชแด แด แด๊ฐ แดแด; แดแดสส แดแด แดแดษด แด สแดแดสแด สแด แดแดสษดแดแด แดแด ๊ฑแดแดษดแด?
Attaining excellence
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๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐?
๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด ๐๐๐!
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐,
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐?
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Weiss really wishes people wouldn't call them that. There's hardly anything heroic about being the only ones trying to do the right thing.
Perhaps if instead of putting all of their trust in heroes, some people would actually CONTRIBUTE, things would be better along.
People ->
Perhaps if she'd stayed the course and taken over the company. Been there for Whitley and Willow...
It's pointless to torture herself with what ifs. The past is gone. Their only option now is to try and make the future better.
For a moment panic gripped her senses, but she crushed it down beneath her icy exterior. Calm is what would win the day here, and not anything else.
Still, panic and urgency were different things entirely and the latter was absolutely required here. Weiss hurried over, spinning
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She misses Atlas sometimes.
It was flawed, yes. Corrupt and full of those who would rather watch the world burn than risk catching alight attempting to put out the flames.
But it was her home.
That and Vacuou is FAR too hot for her tastes. ๐ข
|๐๏ธ|Never felt more dysphoric in my life than at this job surrounded by beautiful women's clothing I really didn't consider this beforehand. :|
Weiss smiled. A little sadly, but sincerely.
โ You and all of Atlas and Mantle will have the help of the SDC every step of the way Fynch. I promise. It's time my grandfather's company went back to its roots. Helping people to build things instead of destroying them. โ
Yeah... that sounded like Ironwood.
Weiss gently pulled him into a hug. She was surprisingly warm for how cold the heiress tended to act.
โ Well Fynch... when this whole mess is over and you can let your guard down? I'll be here for you, ok? We all will. But first we're going
Weiss gently rested a hand on Fynch's shoulder.
โ You can be honest with me Fynch. We're friends, or... we were. I suppose. General Ironwood was always close with our family. The part of it that mattered, anyway. โ
