For Which It Stands
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inspired by the fic For Which It Stands
written by Ukaisha
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""Okay, fine," he acknowledged. He'd grabbed a skull and he was playing with it in his hands, rolling it over and over again as though it were a magic eight ball and some message containing infinite wisdom might just float into being if he watched it hard enough. He even pulled down his hood to allow himself a better look at it. His hair had been forced flat in the confinement of the hood, and, almost absently, he ran his hand through it and tousled it all about until it was a proper mess again. Finally, he continued. "So, just explain to him that he doesn't have anything to worry about. I ain't gonna talk.""
- excerpt from For Which It Stands
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